What bad intentions could Batman have?.

Chapter 209 The Red Death, the ravager? (Wow, sorry, I finally (page 12)

boom!

The fierce blizzard rolled up Captain Cold's frost and combined into a huge hail tornado, protecting the Rogue Gang and giving them a precious chance to breathe.

At this moment, their battlefield has moved from the rooftop to the ground. The ground was in ruins, and the entire building had been plowed down by the giant gorilla.

And Titano, the giant ape, runs around them like The Flash.

"Sam, Batman said he'll be here in two minutes. How much time is left? I can't hold it anymore!"

Veins popped out on the weather wizard's face as he tried his best to keep the tornado moving.

Before actually seeing the real thing, no one could imagine what such a huge monster of tens of meters could do, especially when he also possessed the speed force.

Although his speed is a little slower than the real Flash Barry, the reverse thrust caused is dozens of times stronger!

"There are about 80 seconds left!" Mirror Master said very fast: "Soon..."

But his words were immediately interrupted by a huge groan from the weather wizard. The mirror master immediately manipulated the mirror to reflect the sunlight attracted by the weather wizard. Dozens of sunlight gathered together to form a high-temperature heat ray, but it was only swept away.

If someone or something is running at supersonic speed, even if it is dozens of meters tall, it may be difficult to hit it.

"My...my opinion is that we run away as soon as possible." Mirror Master heard the Weather Wizard say. He seemed a little calm, and the words he spoke were as cold and biting as the blizzard he summoned at this moment.

Mirror Master was not sure whether he said such words because he originally thought so, or whether he was affected by the climate he summoned.

"We have done enough. We are villains." The Weather Wizard struggled to support the tornado and whispered: "How the city is like is a headache for Batman or The Flash."

"Not us," he said.

He turned to look at Mirror Master, and spoke at the speed of a machine gun: "Sam, you and Lisa have teamed up to save an entire building. We have done our best, and you two should return the favor to Batman." It's time to repay the favor, and it's time to think about yourself.

He said: "Central City? Well, I really want to save Central City, but the things in front of us are obviously beyond our capabilities."

"Batman says two minutes..."

"How much time is left now?"

"About 30 seconds left..."

"The tornado will be over in 15 seconds - let's go to the mirror space to take shelter first, and..."

"Whether Batman wins or loses, it doesn't mean anything to us, does it?"

The weather wizard said: "We..."

"Yes, scoring is the most important thing. The Rogue Gang has no ambition to dominate the world, and they don't know how to play superhero games. If we want to repay the favor of Batman and The Flash, we have already paid enough since we fought hard just now. ." Captain Cold said with finality: "So quickly open the mirror space, Sam, let's..."

"You are no longer the leader of the rogue gang." But as soon as he finished speaking, his own sister retorted.

"And this does not mean that the Rogue Gang accepts your leadership!"

Several members of the rogue gang got into a quarrel.

But there was no time for them to continue arguing.

In an instant, the tornado finally could no longer hold up the giant ape Titano, who kept exerting reverse force on him, and disappeared with a loud noise.

Heat Wave raised his head and saw Grodd standing on top of the giant ape, looking at all of them with a mocking expression.

"The Speed ​​Force! Become me! Midtown! Become me! Inferior humans—"

The golden glider weaved a protective net of ribbons in front of all of them, barely blocking the giant ape's fists that fell like raindrops.

Under Grodd's intensive physical attacks, the golden glider's body shook endlessly, like smoke that was about to go out.

Captain Cold dragged his already somewhat depleted body, still managed to raise his hand, and released a large amount of frost, supporting it under his sister's ribbon network.

"Sam!!!"

Heatwave heard Captain Cold yell, "It's been two minutes, where are Batman and Flash?"

"I...I don't know. They are late." Mirror Master repeated with a trembling voice: "They are late!"

"I knew it!" Captain Cold cursed, then lowered his voice slightly and patiently advised his sister: "Our fight is meaningless. Batman and Flash have probably abandoned the city and fled. Leave us here as cannon fodder to die.”

Heat Wave listened as he said to the Mirror Master: "Quickly, open the mirror world and let us hide in it."

Heat Wave heard him calling his sister: "Come on, it's not our responsibility to save the world."

boom!

Another earth-shaking violent explosion.

The defense formed by the glider's ribbon and the ice blocks created by Captain Frost was gone.

The Mirror Master has created a passage that is enough for everyone to escape into the mirror space, but it is too late.

In front of the giant ape's unimaginable speed, the mirror and the entire gang's hope of escape were crushed to pieces in an instant.

Heat Wave took a deep breath.

He raised his head.

He looked at the frozen residents, his panicked teammates, and Grodd's rampant malice.

My name is Heatwave.

Mick Rory, to be exact.

Heat Wave thought silently.

At this time, I was on the streets of Midtown with my teammates, fighting fiercely against the biggest opponent they and I had ever encountered.

That's right.

"I" and them.

I am different from them. I'm sick.

When I was little, my classmates used to make fun of me because I wore winter clothes.

I love the feeling of wearing them all the time, the heat and sweat maybe being closer to the flames than anything else - but like I said... I feel miserable as hell.

The heat wave jumped high, and amid the screams of Captain Cold and the Weather Wizard, a ball of flame exploded under his feet, propelling him to fly into the air, and then a ball of super-high temperature flame rays erupted from his chest. , making him feel like he was covered with wings of flame.

Heat Wave felt like he was flying.

"Mick, what are you doing!? We have to run away-"

Heat Wave's eyes were empty.

Brad Lake. He was a childhood friend of mine and he was a really nice guy but I didn't want to be there with him and I didn't want anyone else to get hurt. But I ended up killing him. He was burned to a crisp by me who was out of control. I knelt beside his body and cried bitterly, but people only thought I was shedding crocodile tears.

I was in so much pain.

No mental hospital can contain me. My ability to create and use fire is unparalleled. Every mental hospital that accepted me ended up in flames.

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