Chapter 387: Let's Talk Now
Bishop flew out again, and it wasn't until he landed and rolled many laps that the crowd was stunned for a long time before a burst of shouts erupted.
What they saw was unbelievable. It's just that the body is fast, and the movement speed is amazing, but the Flash's kung fu of rubbing the tornado with his bare hands is really shocking, and it doesn't look like something you can see in the real world at all.
Some people cheered loudly, while others shouted and cursed. The people who were scared and trembling under Bishop's ghostly movements before found the eldest brother who supported him at this time, and suddenly became mighty, and his waist was much straighter.
Bishop rolled a few times and got up, and there was a burst of Venus in front of him. To be honest, he hadn't actually regained his balance yet, but he thought that the enemy was so fast that half a second of rest would probably last as long as a century in the eyes of others, and it would be tantamount to suicide to pause in front of the opponent. Therefore, he gritted his teeth and forcibly got up, but when he stood up, he still felt a feeling of tightness in his chest, and his eyes seemed to be spinning.
He tried to move, but after two steps to the side, he couldn't run.
Although everyone knows that the Flash crushed this strange man from the results, in fact, it was not visible from the process before. Bishop ran so fast that he was also in the afterimage, and it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, but he was still quite handsome.
But now when I look at it again, it suddenly forms a stark contrast to the previous one - he staggered and floated, and he ran like a person who had just woken up from a hangover, and he was so lightheaded that he couldn't understand it. The movements are neither fast nor beautiful, and even if you catch a random elementary school student, you probably look better than him.
What's even funnier is that these two steps are too hurried, and he actually trips his right foot with his left foot, and he falls down with a poof. The eerie helmet grazed a long string of sparks on the ground.
This is unexpected. Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then there was an uproar, and then someone began to taunt, saying that it was too late to beg for mercy now, or laughing at him for his trick of eating with his hands made it just right, although it was not directly lethal, but it could make people laugh to death.
Bishop also fell so badly that his head was even more "buzzing", and he didn't think about the situation for a while.
What do you mean?
Body speed has always been his specialty, and it is his most conceited field. Even if he closes his eyes, he can walk as fast as he flies, and even if he dizzies, it will be too outrageous to run and trip.
He turned his head in astonishment, looked at the Flash more like a monster, and exclaimed, "You...... What have you done to me!? ”
But as soon as these words were shouted, everyone around them was at a loss.
"This thing is crazy?" "What is he purring about?" "It's too late to pretend to be crazy and beg for mercy, right?" "No, I don't think I'm really crazy......"
Bishop muttered a few words, and then suddenly realized that the language was no longer comprehensible.
The translation system of the suit is broken.
No, it's not just the translation system, his entire suit is scrapped.
This equipment seems to be just a close-fitting combat suit, as if there is no obstacle to movement, but it is not. This is a suit designed for overspeeding, and its every move, every slightest movement, needs to be powered by a special engine. If you don't have a driver, it's difficult to even move normally. And now, the dress is broken.
Bishop knew everything he wanted to do with his life-like suit, and he figured out the situation in a flash. The other party's few moments just now were not only physical impacts, but also contained some kind of energy with extremely strange properties.
If it is ordinary physical damage, his suit is actually very durable, especially the energy system is very stable. After all, considering that the suit without the driver may become a burden, the design has been specially strengthened for this module, even if the entire suit is half broken and half blown away, the energy drive may still barely maintain operation.
But now it's different. The red-clad weirdo didn't just give him a few punches at speed, but he also poured some kind of strange energy into these few offensive moves.
It was a type of energy that had never even been seen in the technology tree of their technological truth union, and its nature was extremely special, and it was even more weird to the extreme. His drive device was overwhelmed by the impact of this foreign energy system and finally scrapped, the entire system was paralyzed, and the armor entered a state similar to the paralysis of a dead plane, which became a burden to his actions.
So naturally, including universal translation software, it was also taken offline. He used to speak and disguise all the functions of the suit, but now that the suit is dead, naturally all the functions have disappeared.
Even if he didn't wear a battle suit and ran naked, he would never be embarrassed like this.
"Extraterrestrial?" Chu Cheng couldn't understand what was being said on the other side, so he only asked.
"Yes sir. Iron Man has been launched, and the new All-Alternate Armor comes with translation software. Friday Road.
Although the S-class hero Flash is invincible in battle, his language ability is not his specialty after all. At present, in addition to the most professional Green Lantern, the rest of the heroes with translators are Ant-Man, Batman and Iron Man.
But it doesn't seem to be needed.
"Awesome."
A voice rang out from behind the Flash.
"Impressive."
Not only Chu Cheng, but even the crowd of onlookers at the scene were taken aback - so many pairs of eyes were concentrated in the middle of the field, looking at the Flash and the alien who was put down, but no one noticed when there was such a person behind the Flash.
Another alien. Also dressed in armor, but much more burly and massive. He has the Hulk's build, only about a head shorter than the Hulk. It was still the same kind of armor with a combination of biological and mechanical textures, clinging to him like metal flesh and skin, but it might have been stretched to the limit because of his oversized body, as if it was about to break.
Of course, the strangest part is how he appeared without knowing it. And it's not the kind of knees that walk in the blind corner of the vision, but I don't know when it refreshed in front of the public.
It's not so much a flashing ability that teleportes, but an Akarin-based ability that lowers a sense of existence. He didn't cloak, he didn't flash, he just had some ability to make people ignore him.
This man seems to be a little stronger than Bishop on the ground, but the painting style seems to be all the way. He was not angry and arrogant, even the voice that came from the translator showed an irresistible majesty, and naturally had a kind of arrogance of a superior.
"Don't fight, you've earned the right to talk to us, warrior. We can talk. ”
The Flash paused and chuckled.
"Really? That's flattering. Merely......
...... You don't necessarily have the right to talk to me. ”
The moment the words fell, the man's pupils shrank, the back of his head tightened, and he felt that the key was being grasped. A surge of energy rippled in his heart.
The next moment, the flash with his back to him in front of him disappeared.
This surprised both him and Bishop on the ground. They quickly thought that this was the man in red, who was too fast, and after the person had flashed around, the other party had already grabbed it, and the afterimage left in front of them disappeared.
It's almost. Bishop sat there dumbfounded, thinking to himself that he might not be able to speed up his suit a hundred times.
"Now, let's talk." The Flash said calmly.
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