The red figure ran quickly in the golden space, while a deep voice echoed around him, "Do you think this is fast enough? Barry."
"This doesn't solve any problems, Batman." A younger voice said: "Now you are the producer and controller of the Speed Force, but you just jump from one tragedy to another."
"Your tragedy is yourself." Batman Flash said.
"But even if you become me, you can't reverse the tragedy of either of us. The tragedy does not lie with you and me, but with time itself. It will eventually pass and is irreversible."
"I didn't know you were such a pessimistic person."
The young voice fell silent, but suddenly a more childish voice came from behind Batman Flash.
"Stop! Stop! Otherwise you will lure him here!!!"
Batman Flash kept running, but when he turned around to look, he found that a younger Barry Allen had caught up with him.
This young Barry is still just a teenager, much younger than the Flash Batman knew. But at this time, there was some anxiety on his face. He said: "You can't run faster, otherwise you will
If you overdraw your life, death will find you."
"Who are you? Why are you here?"
"I am another Flash. You have to believe me, Batman. You have to pay a price for transcending time. The Speed Force will not allow someone to only consume it without replenishing it. Once you consume too much, it will make you
nutrient."
"You all say that I transcend time, but I cannot control time. This is what I should do. What are you not telling me?"
There was a trace of anger in Batman Flash's voice, and Barry was slightly startled because he heard a small and weak voice saying to him: "Leave quickly, Batman has gone crazy, he wants to reverse time and go back to the past..."
"
"Shut up, Barry!"
"You can't do it." Barry said: "No Flash can do it. They have tried countless times, but they all ended in tragedy, and your rash actions will only make you sink deeper and deeper."
"Tell me." Batman Flash almost roared, "Tell me what the truth of time is! As long as I can control time, I can reverse the past..."
"I told you you can't do it!"
"Then I'm not fast enough!"
Barry was a little desperate, but Batman Flash ran faster and faster, as if he wanted to get away from him and prove that he was right, so Barry had to move faster, which was not difficult for him.
"Why are you so fast?" Batman Flash looked at Barry and said, "You are faster than the Flash in our universe."
"Because I'm not exactly the Flash." Barry lowered his head and glanced at the golden light at his feet, which was different from most speedsters because it was black and gold.
The most original darkness of the world that once poured into his body has been integrated with the Speed Force he can produce. He still has the properties of the Speed Force, but it is different from the ordinary Speed Force.
Because of this, Barry is no longer bound by the fate of the speedsters, but he knows very well that every speedster in this universe has the same fate, even if it is Batman who is using the Speed Force now.
Batman Flash didn't seem to want to accept all this. The fierce anger in his heart made him run faster and faster. He desperately wanted to get rid of Barry and get rid of the things he was nagging in his ears about things like he couldn't do it.
The golden light of the Speed Force began to grow stronger and stronger, and finally after breaking through a certain critical point, a black figure appeared behind them.
It was a pitch-black monster that disappeared almost instantly in the speed force. No matter how fast Batman Flash ran now, this pitch-black figure immediately appeared behind him and grabbed his shoulder.
Thrown him to the ground.
After stopping running, he should have left the Speed Force, but now the space is no longer the blurry and faintly luminous appearance it had when running, but completely black.
Batman Flash turned over and looked at the monster in front of him with fear. The man had a face like his, but his body was covered with black spikes.
It was as if the other party couldn't see Barry standing next to him, but walked straight towards Batman Flash. Batman Flash hurriedly tried to get up and run away, but he collapsed the moment he came into contact with this black power.
He was grabbed by the neck and raised high, with less and less oxygen. He was almost dead, but at this moment, he heard Barry's voice again.
"Save him, please, save him, I know you can, don't cause another tragedy."
"He killed you, right?"
"He was just deceived and deceived. The data from that experiment was inaccurate. He just gave him the answer he wanted. We know it was wrong, but it was not his fault."
"He could have completely erased my consciousness, but he didn't. He felt anxious, fearful and angry, but he didn't completely lose his conscience. He still believed in his friends, and I had to bring him back."
"Now he is no longer the great hero Batman, but just a prisoner of his heart's desires, a poor lost child. Save him, Barry."
Barry seemed to have made up his mind. He took a deep breath and stretched out a hand. The black and gold energy surged out of his hand, but instead of attacking the black shadow, it wrapped around Batman Flash.
As the intertwined energy of black and gold gradually covered Batman Flash's body, the black figure's movements revealed a trace of confusion. He slowly let go of his hand and looked left and right, as if he was looking for a target.
This space seemed to be extremely unstable. After the black shadow could no longer detect the presence of the strong speed force, the space began to collapse and the black shadow's figure began to gradually disappear.
Batman Flash fell heavily to the ground. He quickly regained consciousness, but did not get up from the ground. He just lay there and muttered: "I feel death. It has never been so close to me. If
It could have taken me away sooner and I wouldn't have had to search for the answers to all this."
"The one who gave you the wrong answer was not the tampered experiment." The Flash's voice appeared again, "It was you, yourself who has been stuck in the past time. You know that the result of the experiment is incorrect, but you
Really want it to be right."
"But you once told me that the black and white of this world are not reversed by personal opinions, nor can they be confused by anyone's greed. Right is right, and wrong is wrong."
"You're right, Barry." Batman's voice began to become ethereal, "Then let this end."
"Wait!" said Barry, who was standing aside: "Batman, do you know how much trouble you just caused? You don't want to leave the two of us here to clean up the mess you made, do you?!"
Batman Flash's movement paused, and Barry spread his hands and explained helplessly: "I warned you, if you run too fast, it will bring disaster. Now the disaster has happened, and it's not just you."
On, you brought the speedster disaster to another universe, and you have to be responsible for solving it!"
"What the hell is that?" Flash asked.
"Have you never encountered it?" Barry sighed helplessly and said: "It seems that you are not running fast enough, but I and other Flashes who ran fast enough have already encountered it. That guy
It’s the God of Death, the God of Death that belongs exclusively to the fast people.”
"We all know that the Speed Force is very useful. Yes, we are also the creators of the Speed Force, but the Speed Force has its own operating rules and is not completely under our control."
"While we create the Speed Force, we are also consuming it. The faster we run, the more we consume. Once we reach the critical point, in order to maintain its own balance, the Speed Force will let the God of Death come to us and kill us.
And use our power to replenish the Speed Force. This is the cycle of life and death that belongs to the speedsters."
"Are you saying the Speed Force is a sentient being?"
"No, it doesn't. It is just an existence that follows the laws of nature. The God of Death does not have any consciousness. It will only continue to pursue the nodes with stronger speed power, catch up with them, and kill them. That's why I said you can't
Running too fast."
"Why can you avoid it?" Batman is more concerned about this.
"I... what I use is not entirely the Speed Force. As you can see, there are other powers in it."
"But this is impossible. I cannot master any power other than the Speed Force, let alone combine them into one."
"Because it is a very special kind of power, more rooted and essential than any power in this world. To be precise, it comes from you, Batman, and it is your darkness."
The two voices in the heart of the figure lying on the ground were silent. After a while, he slowly stood up, looked at Barry and said, "You still have too many secrets."
"Yes, but now is not the time to talk about this." Barry sighed again and said: "Originally, the God of Death only existed in our universe. I was extremely careful when moving in this universe, and I was careful not to run too fast.
Because once he attracts the attention of the other party, he can cross the universe and come here, and there are also speedsters in this universe. They may not use the Speed Force, but their speed is still very fast."
"At the same time, there is also the concept of time and death. No one knows whether this guy will appear behind every speedster and time controller after he arrives..."
The Spider-Mans finally entered the National Library. There are a vast number of books here, distributed in two buildings. The interior decoration of the library is luxurious and retro, brightly lit, and extremely prosperous.
Finally, they saw the Time Manipulator in the central rotunda. His expression was still dull, but it changed a bit when he saw the Shadow Spider-Man.
"Are you from the past?" He looked at Shadow Spider-Man and asked proactively.
"War in our universe is not in the past, but in the present." Shadow Spider-Man tilted his head and said: "Germany and the Soviet Union are at war, and winter is coming soon."
"And you are standing here, doing nothing." The time manipulator's tone finally took on a hint of anger, "You have the ability to stop it."
"I'm trying to stop it." Shadow Spider-Man's tone was very calm. He said: "In fact, because of the changes I brought, the situation has been much better. Because of some special people who are flexible, powerful, and always have good intentions.
With the participation of young people, the Soviet Union has gained an overwhelming advantage, and the war may end early."
"You and your companions?"
"Don't talk nonsense, they are just some members of the Universe Tour Group who came to help when they saw something wrong."
The anger on the time manipulator's face dissipated, replaced by a complicated expression. He said: "Perhaps you have noticed that every personality and their abilities here do not appear randomly, and I appear because of a
The war David never experienced, nor should have experienced, came from his mother, Ms. Harrell."