The colorful light flow converges into a rushing river in the space, and the pictures from countless different dimensions and different time and space overlap and shuttle between the light streams like a Wanhua mirror, weaving into a mighty river, as if roaring silently.

This wasn't Brad's first visit—the space of the Speed Force. He remembered that he had been hit by both the Infinity Stones and the Omega Rays, and it must have been the energy generated in that moment that superimposed with his own speed force energy, pushing himself into the space of the speed force.

But fortunately, the speed force is not a very mysterious realm for him, he only needs a little breath, even if he gets out of here - the outside world will definitely need his help, and he knows that no one on Earth can deal with Darkseid's body except him.

This time, however, it doesn't seem that simple.

Brad took a deep breath and ran through the space. In a split second, he broke through the speed of light, speeding in a way unimaginable to humans, turning into a straight white light and sprinting towards the world he had left behind.

And at this moment, in the depths of the aurora's shining divine speed force space, the pitch-black figure seemed to be stepping on the waves of death. It has a humanoid body, clad in pure black armor, and its feet are on black skateboards, and it rushes out of the rushing stream of time, holding a scythe that resembles death. He was also incredibly fast, and in a moment he was behind Brad, who was running at faster than the speed of light.

Brad frowned slightly: "Dark Walker." ”

The Dark Walker, one of the embodiment forms of death, you can also call him a Grim Reaper, and a member of the New Protoss.

"Brad Joy, the greatest Flash in the multiverse." The Darkwalker spoke in his characteristic deep voice, "What a wonderful experience, a wonderful life, but it's over. Your legend, that's it. ”

"By you?" Brad chuckled, "I don't think so, Darkwalker. We've met before, and I've outperformed you, remember? I could do it again! ”

As soon as the words fell, the current in his body had skyrocketed again, and the speed of the whole person soared again. Countless images and images of parallel worlds and other massive amounts of information rushed to the face like a tide, and they were left far behind in just a few microseconds. But the Dark Walker still chased after him, his pitch-black body wrapped around the dark electricity, and the thick and pervasive death aura had already caught up with Brad's figure first.

Brad urged the white light's life light to temporarily force the aura of death away, but the continuous acceleration still couldn't get rid of the entanglement of the dark walkers. The Darkwalker spoke in a low voice again, a voice that sounded like a whisper from the back of his neck.

"You think you're special, but everything in the world is the same, and so are the speeders!" "The last time you ran away was because you had a lightning rod, and that was the only thing that kept the Speedster from death—the people you cared about and cared about. ”

After a pause, he added, "But I can feel that they're gone, aren't they?" ”

Brad didn't say a word, just continued to gallop forward.

"You're alone. The world you know is gone, the people you know are gone, and you're without the lightning rod, Brad Joy. "That's why, you won't be able to escape death anymore!" ”

Maybe he's right. It had been a long time since Brad had felt that he was not fast enough, and he could feel that death was gradually enveloping him, and his body was getting cold little by little. The Darkwalker held out his hand, the cold touch reaching his back.

No, he's not fast enough, he's just lost the direction of his run.

Suddenly, the entire space of the Divine Speed Force became turbid, and the darkness eroded the colored light flow inch by inch, as if all dimensions and space had been swallowed up. Brad walked mechanically, but the holy white light on his uniform had faded and the abyssal darkness had taken its place. The Darkwalker melted into his body, dyeing him the color of his own.

"Success, success...... "The Flash, assimilated by the Dark Walkers, muttered to himself, "the most perfect host, with the existence of this host, death will ...... Uh-huh...... What the!? ”

The black electricity flickered and flickered, and the pitch-black speedsters in the speed tunnels staggered and swayed from side to side, looking like drunks who hadn't woken up yet.

The Darkwalker was surprised: "Are you rebelling against my will?" But how is it possible, you are already alone, the world you know is long gone, you are just another soul lost in the speed of God, how can you resist me? ”

But even with all his shouting, he couldn't change the fact that he was happening. The Dark Walker held his head in his hands, the electricity and afterimage behind him staggered in a crooked trajectory, and he struggled to suppress it, but he still couldn't stop the holy white from retaking his position.

"Yes, the world I know and the people I know are gone." "But there's one thing you're underestimating me, Darkwalker - I'm used to living like this, and I don't need a lightning rod like that to find my way back." If anything, it's probably because there's always more to do. ”

"But......" the Darkwalker was surprised for a long time, and finally realized, "did you mean to let me catch up?" ”

"Sort of. Because this time, I need to face an opponent who is stronger than ever. Breed said lightly, "And to be honest, I can't be sure that I can win, so I need to borrow your power." ”

"You're crazy...... Ahhh The Darkwalker painfully confronted the light of life within Brad as he said, "Do you want to harness the incarnation of life and death at the same time?" That no one can do! Life and death are opposed to each other, and no one can ever be ...... Ahh!!hhhhh ”

The last scream disappeared into the space of Godspeed, and Brad's uniform finally completed the final change. The black and white Flash uniform, the white light of life and the black breath of death intersect, perhaps no one has ever done such a crazy thing since the opening of the world.

Yes, no one has ever done it, but it sounds like exactly what Brad Joy would do.

Brad's feet stopped, and he picked up speed again, and the two-color afterimage drew a long ray of light through the tunnel of the speed force, and gold and black electricity pulsed violently around it. A brilliant vortex opened in front of him, tearing open the gap back to the world of despair.