"The camera is ready, the speedometer is ready, the infrared trigger is ready, the runway is free of clutter, ready for the first experiment."

A chilly night breeze howled across the wide, lonely runway, which was supposed to have decades of life, and was already in tatters due to years of lack of maintenance.

The aging runway is full of cracks and webs, potholes and clusters, but the tender green wild grass is rooted and grown on this long and wide runway, dancing in the cold and lonely wind.

On the main runway of this abandoned airport called "Anze", a blonde teenager in a silver-gray tracksuit is looking down to calibrate the data on his mobile phone; Around him, there are also several high-speed cameras that are in a state of preparation.

After making sure everything was working properly, the blonde boy placed his new phone on a folding chair.

He raised his lowered head, and an old runway that was far away suddenly came into his eyes, and on both sides of the runway, dozens of scarlet flashing lights were clearly visible, and those lights looked at each other in pairs, and were placed on both sides of the runway in groups of twenty meters in a regular and orderly manner.

It is the result of the joint operation of the speedometer and the infrared trigger, and the red rays as thin as swimming snakes establish a sense of the base on the spacious runway; As soon as any object taller than one meter passes through the first touch stronghold, the dozens of subsequent strongholds will be in motion at the same time, and the timer will begin.

There have been no lights on this runway for decades, and the signal lights that were originally set on both sides have long since disappeared with the wind; Today, the long-lost signal lights are finally on the runway again, and although they are similar, they have very different functions.

Time has passed, and things are not people.

"Think of it as a normal run, and see how long I have to run these two kilometers." Wade moved his hands and feet slightly, but his changing emotions were as still as water at this moment; He looked up at the ground with his hands on the ground, his upper body leaning forward slightly, and his slender and powerful legs stood on the broken and wet ground one after the other.

"Tick-"

With the timer alerting, Wade's feet standing on the ground suddenly exerted; A tremendous thrust stretched upwards from his feet, reaching every corner of his body like a flood of water.

Then, Wade flew out like an arrow from a string, and in just a few breaths it had already passed through the first tactile stronghold.

The results of the test are fed back to the phone in the next moment, and the pitch-black screen lights up at that moment - the top speed is 8.6 meters per second, and the time taken is two seconds and three.

This is a perfectly normal statistic.

Ten minutes later, with the last tactile stronghold triggered by Wade, the curtain finally came down on the long-distance run; Wade knelt on the ground with his hands on his knees, soybean-sized sweat dripping down his cheeks and onto the ground, forming a gorgeous but ephemeral water crown.

"I'm ...... Why don't you have that familiar sense of detachment? Looking back at the distance he had just run, Wade felt as if he had been in a dream.

He had been in a coma in his hospital bed for more than three months, and even though he had been exercising regularly, his muscles would have returned to the level they had before the exercise during those three months.

And after running for two thousand meters, he should have collapsed to the ground and immersed in a state of collapse, instead of panting and sweating like now.

"Okay, Ben Wade will be on the same page with you today, let's see who is more powerful." After a short rest, Wade wiped the sweat from his forehead with a wipe of his hand; He readjusted his breathing and heartbeat, then bent over the ground again and took a starting position.

"Tick-"

The timer made a crisp sound again, but this time, Wade didn't rush his legs; Just as the timer began, Wade suddenly closed his eyes, and images of The Flash and Quicksilver kept flashing in his mind.

He was trying to forget about his physical existence and try to fit into the images.

"Listen to me Barry, take a deep breath."

"Take a deep breath and feel the air."

"Feel the wind blowing in your face."

"Feel the earth, your feet lift you up."

"Push forward, and lightning."

"Barry (Wade), feel the lightning."

"Feel the power of it."

"Electricity runs through your veins."

"It flows through every nerve in your body."

"It's like being struck by lightning."

"You're not yourself anymore, you're integrated into lightning, you're it, you're speed."

The sound of the wind whistling in his ears became slow and solid at a certain moment, and his eyes were closed, as if he could see many golden snakes dancing wildly, thundering.

Wade only felt that his body seemed to have no weight, and the sound of electricity flowing through the blood vessels came from every corner of his body, and every nerve in Wade became active and excited under the stimulation of this electric current.

"Let's do it now."

The closed eyes opened again, and in the whites of the eyes, countless golden currents could be faintly seen ups and downs, fluctuating; Snake-thin golden lightning slowly climbed up Wade's limbs, and the sound began to spread in this barren space with the dazzling golden light, announcing his existence to the whole world.

"Ahh It was Wade, dragging countless electric golden snakes and rushing out, rolling up thousands of piles of dust and bringing gusts of hurricanes.

The first touch was touched, and it took 0.25 seconds.

The second touch point was touched again, and it took 0.21 seconds.

The third, the fourth...... The phase sequence is touched by Wade, and the interval and time spent with each touch are always decreasing, without exception.

Nineteen seconds later, a silvery-white figure dragged a large field of golden lightning back to its original starting point and stopped moving.

The next moment, a gust of wind came from behind him, overturning all the cameras supported by the slim brackets, even the folding chair that was still on the ground, and it flipped with the cameras.

Wade gasped and stood on the ground, the word excitement undisguised on his face, his blonde hair fluttering under the blows of the hurricane, and his golden eyes gleamed with ecstatic brilliance.

He did it, and he was finally able to bring out his abilities in his normal state and use them for himself.

This run, for the first time, can really remember the thrill of running - the dry air rushes across his cheeks, his ears can no longer tolerate any other sound except the howling of the wind, and the vibration from each contact between the soles of his feet and the ground is like a massage chair working with all his might, comfortable and addictive.

"It's amazing." Wade's voice trembled a little with excitement, it was the first time he had been so excited since returning to this world; Even if he met Edazaki Rena again, Wade had never been so excited.

It's something he's always wanted to do; Of all the fictional characters, his favorites are Barry Allen and Petro Django Maximov; If nothing else, just because of their cool time-static pictures and extreme speed, they deeply attracted Wade.

"I didn't expect that one day I would be able to blow up the audience!" As he spoke, Wade's figure turned into a silvery-white comet surrounded by lightning, shuttling through the entire airport at will.

If you look down at the entire airport from a high altitude at this moment, you will find that there is a golden lightning bolt shuttling through every corner of the airport, and it will not stop for a long time.