After the whitewashing of Chaoying, they were reborn [Comprehensive Yingmei]

Australia, Nullarbor Plain.

There is a straight road of 146.6 kilometers here.

From the southernmost tip of Australia, it is the longest straight road in Australia.

This road has been deserted for a long time, and there are very few passing vehicles.

For the fast movers, it's like heaven.

Golden lightning flashed across the straight road.

The Flash, Barry Allen, always came down this road when he was at his worst.

He tried to think about nothing, remember nothing, just run, run, run.

But memories are the only thing that can catch up to him.

He's always been overwhelmed by memories, of how they looked after a battle ended so well.

A few young Chaoying jumped up and down, clamoring for team building, the Amazon Goddess of War reluctantly complained about "boys", and the Dark Knight cast a disapproving look.

And the gods on earth are always the first to respond.

He always smiled and said yes, we should get together.

Once, they went to the bowling alley in a group.

...that was a disaster.

Clark was told by more than eight teammates all the way, and they were all a little timid, so he was careful and caught the smallest bowling ball.

...and then he still bangs the anti-aircraft gun effect.

The Flash was sitting on the table eating popcorn. Seeing this scene, he laughed like a goose; but soon, he choked on the popcorn and got under the table. Chaoying next to him made a circle of people to save him. .

This ball directly hit the wall of the bowling alley, soared into the sky, and went shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

Hal: "...ah, aha! Small problem, small problem."

The green light ring on his finger glowed and transformed into a huge cement shovel in the air.

Then he went down with a shovel and knocked down the entire wall.

Half the ceiling collapsed.

Hal was sweating profusely: "......Small, small problem! The old ones won't go, and the new ones won't come...! I'll give them new ones, trust me, it won't take 3 seconds..."

Batman said coldly: "Hal."

As soon as this deep voice came out.

Almost everyone froze in place, not daring to move.

Oddly enough, Batman is the least gregarious of them all.Every time there is some kind of team building activity, he always holds his hands and stands coldly far away, with the words "I won't play with you" written from the pointy ears to the corner of the cloak.

But he comes every time.

The bowling alley waiter trembled: "...Well, may I ask for...compensation...who..."

Everyone sneaked a look at Batman.

Batman: "..."

He sighed imperceptibly.

I took out my card and paid the bill, but didn't say anything.

He asked coldly, "Have you played enough?", then turned around and walked out of the bowling alley.

The Flash looked at the dark figure, several free arena coupons were suddenly stuffed in his hand.

Presumably Gotham's richest man paid more than the compensation, and the waiter wanted to use a free coupon to pay him back. After observing secretly, this red-hot Flash looked the most kind and cute, so he gave it to him.

——The same back view was also reflected in Flash's eyes on the day Batman left the Hall of Justice.

He was still the same, as if the gregarious would kill him.

When everyone was filled with righteous indignation for the Metropolis incident and for Martha, and wished to kill criminals all over the world, he was the only one who said, "No."

"No," said Batman. "If you do, the Joker's plan will succeed. He will win."

Even Barry, who admired Batman so much, felt that what he said was not human at all at that special time.

Nearly a million people died in the Metropolis!

Clark was also forced to kill his mother himself!

Not to mention the huge amount of nuclear radiation——

In the past ten years, or even nearly a hundred years, the metropolis can only be a no-man's land, like an ugly scar, stretching across the earth.

The second Clark caught the Joker, he ripped his heart out on the spot.

Then he went back to the deserted fields of Kansas and sat alone for a long, long time.

Now he's in the Hall of Justice, listening to Batman behind him say no.

The gods on earth have terrifyingly powerful fists, clenched slowly on the console in front of the main screen.

When he spoke, he was still calm.As calm as the sea under a clear sky.

But there are monstrous storms hidden under the sea.

Clarke: "— 300 million people, Bruce, almost a third of the Met's casualties. And you're just saying, don't let the Joker 'win'. Like a flimsy game, like y'all playing cats in Gotham Same as when catching mice—"

Batman: "— 352 people. I remember everyone he killed, and I'm suffering all the time, but I still can't sit back and watch you make up for it with bigger mistakes—"

Clark: "—do you remember? What do you remember? The number of times Arkham has been breached? We are indeed making mistakes. Every criminal let go by our own hands, and the people they kill should be remembered on our heads. I used to Turning a blind eye to this, basking in the glory of self-satisfaction, and now it is finally my turn to suffer—”

Batman: "—I've lost loved ones, too. But Clark, if you change the world for revenge, you'll never go right—"

Clark: "——Did you kill them with your own hands?! Did you pull the trigger with your own hands and put those two evil bullets into their brains?! No! What qualifications do you have to talk about empathy with me? !"

When the god of the world got angry, his eyes suddenly burst into scarlet light, and even the lights in the hall of justice seemed to be dimmed a little, looking extremely terrifying!

Their previous argument was almost at a hurry, and even the Flash couldn't intervene; seeing Clark's eyes now, he was even more frightened.

——The wrath of the gods is nothing more than that.

No one had seen an angry Clark before.

Because the gods in the world are always kind, gentle and compassionate.

When flying around in the metropolis, it is either a cat with a cape or a small broken tricycle for children to repair.

The dark knight looked at the god on earth without fear.

He just remained silent, turned and walked out of the gate of the Hall of Justice.

Just like the end of every team building in the past, everyone surrounded the god on earth, and no one followed.

Barry scratched his head and chased after him, trying to find some room for redemption:

"What he meant was that we would only kill felons who should have been sentenced to death, just, anyway, just to deter other criminals and let other criminals know the consequences of offending us—hey, hey Bruuuuuuuce, don't do this, just leave after listening... ..."

Batman jumped into his Batmobile.

Before closing the car door, the Dark Knight said to the Flash: "No matter what happens in the future, Barry, you stay here."

So he was left behind.

——But he himself didn't know why the bat wanted him to stay.

Because that was the last communication between him and Batman.

With his own eyes, he saw the alliance's approach becoming more and more radical, the rise of the rebel army, the decline of the rebel army, and their comeback.

On their side were a bunch of angry gods, and on Batman's side was just a mortal.

The confrontation between the alliance and the rebels gradually became fierce. Clark was dragged into space by Captain Atom, and was almost killed by the leaked nuclear energy; Batman was interrupted twice by him, and the identity of Bruce Wayne was disclosed to the world. Take time out.

His friends are getting stranger and stranger.

But why did it become like this?

Barry couldn't figure it out.

They are a group of people who also regard this world as their true love, and they are comrades-in-arms who share life and death on the battlefield.

Superman has saved his life more than [-] times, and Batman has pulled Zhenglian out of the crisis of group destruction time and time again, but why did they become like this?

The Flash sometimes finds his best friend Hal to chat about their past.He said hey, do you remember, the last time you went to the bowling alley to repair someone’s wall, not only did it fail to be repaired, but the wall was also destroyed, hahahaha.

Hal had already put on the yellow light ring at that time, and he looked at Barry with a complex and compassionate expression.

"Look ahead, little man," he said.

Barry chatted to death, had to go away silently.

Once, when the Flash returned to Central City to pack up some of his old gadgets, he stumbled across a free coupon from the bowling alley.

Four years had passed by then—or was it five?The period of use of the free coupon has long expired.

The Flash just sat by the bed in silence, pressing those old and faded free coupons on the table one by one, smoothing them out, holding them in his hand and looking at them again and again.

Then he covered his face with his hands and wept silently.

Barry Allen, The Flash, the fastest man in the world.

——In the end, he was the one who was left behind by everyone.