Just as Barry Allen had hoped, the lightning fell, striking his body.

Zizi! Zizizizi!

Batman lifts his cape, blocks it, and jumps out of the way for some distance to avoid being swept by the electricity.

Luke stood still, he had even walked through the core of the sun, and this little damage was probably a problem to break the defense.

Relying on the golden trident, it induces an electric current and concentrates on Barry's body.

Zizizizi!

The iron chair firmly imprisoned the struggling Flash.

The glass bottle of the chemical reagent exploded, and various potions were poured on the body, mixed with electricity, and suddenly a raging fire rose.

As Luke described, Barry, tied to a chair, was being grilled like an ingredient on a teppanyaki.

"Hurry up and save people!"

Seeing that Barry was about to be charred, Batman rushed forward with an arrow, ready to extinguish the flames with his cloak.

"Wait."

Luke stopped Thomas Wayne's move, with the golden trident in his hand and the power of the current, he could make sure that Barry Allen was not in danger of his life.

Although it is said that at present, the Flash has severe burns and is in a near-death state.

But according to Luke's prediction, the other party will probably be able to hold out for four or five seconds.

Superheroes are usually tougher, and he thinks he can see the situation again.

"You're crazy! He's dying......"

Rumble!

Another bolt of lightning fell.

It was like a spear piercing through Barry, wisps of fiery electric light enveloping each other.

"It's done!"

Luke nodded in satisfaction, it seemed that he didn't have to wait any longer.

"This ......"

With shocked eyes, Thomas Wayne looked at the clump of chemical liquid floating upwards in violation of the laws of physics.

The lightning that bombarded down seemed to form some kind of force field, enveloping Barry Allen.

"My speedy power...... It's back! ”

The most direct feeling is Barry himself.

He felt like time had slowed down, everything had slowed down.

The stimulating energy that rushed like lightning surged in the body again.

It's like blood, it's innate.

"I'm The Flash."

In just an instant, Barry broke free from the shackles of his chair through high-speed vibration.

Then, he quickly ran around the Wayne Mansion and regained the feeling of exhilaration.

The sound of the wind and the air currents were all assimilated by the speed of the gods, and the whole person turned into a wonderful experience of electric light.

"Dr. Wayne, I told you, I'm the fastest man in the world."

Barry ran to the bat cave, found the uniform of Reverse Lightning, and used high-speed vibrations to change the fiber tissue, so that the yellow suit turned into the red of the Flash.

Changing into a brand new uniform, he appeared in front of Thomas Wayne, waiting for the other to shake his eyes in disbelief.

"Well, being too fast is not something to brag about for men."

All that Barry did, in Thomas Wayne's eyes, took less than a second to pass.

But instead of showing overly obvious emotions, he casually said something adult-like.

This calm appearance made Barry a little embarrassed, and he could only look at Luke.

However, the latter is also very calm.

Luke snapped his fingers and said softly, "Congratulations on getting back your Godspeed Force, then it's time to reverse all this." ”

"It's just that I have a question. Barry, with your current speed, can you open a passage through time and space? ”

He asked knowingly.

The Flash is certainly not able to do it at the moment.

On the one hand, the existence of reverse lightning makes it impossible for him to exert his full strength.

Every time Barry takes a step, the speed force generated will be absorbed by him and Reverse Lightning.

Unless Reverse Lightning is willing to cooperate, it will be difficult for him to open the space-time wormhole again.

On the other hand, he has just regained his super speed and is in a weakened state.

"It's hard."

Barry is also self-aware.

As he ran around Wayne's Mansion just now, he noticed that his speed had slowed down.

"So what's there to do that that will allow you to get your speed back?"

Luke continues to guide Barry, and he actually has several options.

The easiest thing is to kill the reverse lightning and let the Flash absorb the full speed power.

It's just that Albert Swann guy is probably hiding in a corner at this time, and it's not easy to find him.

"Cosmic treadmill."

Barry seemed to think of something.

The Flash has a treadmill for speedsters, and if he has to travel through time and space, he will run with all his might, using his resonance with the universe to determine where to go.

It may sound unscientific, but the force itself is something that rubs the laws of physics on the ground.

"Well, I've heard of this amazing ...... Treadmill. ”

Luke nodded, this is the most feasible method at the moment.

"However, I needed a helper who could do professional data analysis and model calculations, and preferably a supercomputer."

Barry asked.

He'd already seen that there was only one desktop computer in the Wayne Mansion that was slower than a snail's, and it didn't have any qualified scientific research equipment.

No matter how top a scientist is, it's impossible to rub materials with their hands out of thin air.

"Dr. Wayne should be able to handle it, these are problems that can be solved for money."

Luke looked at Batman, but he didn't expect the latter to shake his head.

The Wayne family, who have never lost in wealth, actually said that they could not do anything?

Even Barry was shocked!

You must know that Bruce Wayne has always appeared in front of everyone with the image of a wealthy and wealthy man.

In fact, a large part of the Justice League's financial expenditures, as well as scientific research funding, come from Batman's sponsorship.

In addition to acting as a think tank and leader, he is also the father of the gold owner.

"I'm sorry, the Wayne Group is not under my control, and I haven't been a doctor for many years, supercomputers, buying materials or something, I'm afraid I can't help."

Thomas Wayne was not embarrassed and said calmly.

"And what do you live on?"

Barry asked, looking puzzled.

Being a superhero is actually a more expensive profession.

The purchase of various lines, as well as the creation of secret bases, all require a certain amount of economic strength.

The Flash himself relied on a grant from the lab, as well as sponsorship from investors.

Superman has a Kryptonian legacy, a lonely fortress in the South Pole that is enough to solve everything.

Batman, Green Arrow, this kind of rich person doesn't need to say much.

Even Wonder Woman has the rich accumulation of Paradise Island as a reliant.

All in all, superheroes are not a popular profession, anyone can do it.

"I run a casino."

Thomas Wayne coughed twice and said somewhat unnaturally.

That's right, Batman in Flashpoint World has partnered with the Penguins to contract one-third of Gotham's underground casino business.

Compared with the boss of the group, this is really not decent to say, and it is not glamorous enough.

"Well, I thought Batman would always be the richest man in any world."

Barry complained.

"We'll have to find another way."

The cosmic treadmill is not something that can be done for a small amount of money, and it is quite expensive to build.

"There's someone who should be able to help with that."

Thomas Wayne's eyes flickered, and he remembered the cyborg who worked for the government, that is, one of the members of the Justice League of the main universe, Cyborg.

In the Flashpoint World, he did not get the mother box technology, but transformed himself into a half-biochemical and half-human existence.

"This guy is the spokesperson of the government, and he is responsible for supervising 'unstable factors' like me, the scientific research team and the funding problem, and he can handle it."

Thomas Wayne added.

The cyborg approached him many times and wanted Batman to join the government.

But neither Thomas nor Bruce like to get involved in politics and are very resistant to the government.

"Government ......"

Luke was thoughtful, he hadn't forgotten that the superman in the flash world fell into the hands of the government.

The Kryptonian spaceship, which was supposed to fly to the Kansas farm, found a change of direction and fell directly into the center of the metropolis.

This also led to Superman, who had been an alien from the beginning, and became the private property of the military.

"I think it's a good plan."

The corners of Luke's mouth curled.

I finally had a chance to meet my little cousin.