Midtown, airport.

It's a quiet day in Midtown, but it's not so ordinary.

The transport plane is gliding down the runway, the tires have left the ground, and the plane is slowly rising into the air. A hot woman was standing outside the cabin, laughing maniacally as she fired wildly with a Gatling gun.

The pursuing officers were so overwhelmed by the intense fire that they could barely lift their heads, and bullets crackled and splattered in all directions. The ground was littered with craters, and the windows of police cars were shattered and glass was splashed.

The woman's name was Flamingo.

The villain from Gotham is not a local, a crazy thief who doesn't talk much about local rules.

But since you're in Midtown, it's naturally impossible to bypass the superheroes of Midtown's local specialties.

As the Flamingo launches from the plane with a bazooka, a reddish-gold afterimage flies from the other side of the city.

With the help of Shen You, the flash who regained his ability was faster than before, but because of the reconnection with the speed force, he was still readjusting to the body that gradually returned to high-speed gear in the past two days.

The upper limit is higher, but the proficiency in extreme speed is reduced. This forced him to be more careful than before when using his speed to rescue, and to control his Godspeed force field more carefully to avoid his excessive speed from hurting the people he meant to rescue.

As a result, he had to slow down and brake within a thousandth of a second, within Mach 10, and move all the officers within his visual blast range to safety.

After rescuing everyone, the Flash pauses briefly and turns his head to look in the direction of the enemy. At this point, the plane had risen off the ground, but it was still almost stationary in the perspective of the speed force. At this height, you might be able to get it if you jump with all your might.

But the moment he rushed forward and jumped, he realized that he had missed something.

He had just suppressed his speed in order to save people, and his movements were much slower than usual, and two grenades that had been thrown from the cabin of the transport plane and were floating in the air had already detonated at the start.

He could easily avoid it, but the officers on either side were not.

So he had to slow down again and move away from each of the officers who might be in the danger zone. Then make a U-turn again and sprint in the direction of the transporter.

The transport plane rose a little more, but it might not be too late to rush in a straight line. The Flash sprinted against the flying shrapnel, did not dodge, directly oscillated the atoms of his whole body, and resonated with the speed force to achieve a similar effect of phase transformation, and his body was like a blurred red shadow that directly let the bullet rain penetrate through his body.

Then jump up.

"Success!"

Barry's eyes lit up, and he felt that the distance seemed to be about the same, and he should barely be able to jump on the plane. He reached for the door panel that was about to close.

His hand did reach the hatch.

But instead of grabbing it, it pierced through the past directly, and the five fingers went straight through.

Then a heel bucket was planted on the ground.

"Oh yes"

The disgraced Flash covered his head and shook his head.

"You have to disarm the resonance before you catch the plane"

Or is it a matter of proficiency. After regaining the Speed Force Link, Barry could feel that the energy was stronger, but it was also more difficult for his body to adapt. Therefore, for many days in the past two days, he used his speed force like a novice, and he operated and transformed like a bronze rookie.

"Hahahaha. Very interesting show, The Flash! The Flamingo's voice went away on the plane, "But I still have a plane to catch, let's have a good date next time I have a chance~"

As he spoke, he gave him a flying kiss. Until the cabin closed, keeping her face out of the way.

"Are you alright, Flash?" A police officer stepped forward to help him up.

"It's okay, just fell a little"

"Well, I guess a supersonic fall might not be 'slightly' for a normal person."

"I have a strong field of protection on me. than this. The Flash looked at the plane in the distance, "What did she and her small group steal?" ”

"Very bad stuff." A police officer said worriedly, "I don't know the specifics, but I heard that it is the prototype of biological and chemical weapons, and once it is leaked, there will be big problems."

We can try to contact Air Force Support, but I'm afraid there's only so much we can do. We cannot risk an air battle."

At this time, another voice suddenly sounded: "Busy? Looks like I'm not here at the right time? ”

The Flash turned around and saw the red and silver mobile armor.

All the police officers looked surprised. Except for a few large-scale crises, Shen You rarely shows his head in front of ordinary people, but there are still quite few people who don't know him.

"You are. That O. Ott"

"The Fire Girl snatched the bioweapon!" A police officer hurriedly said, "We have to take it back quickly!" ”

Although not many people know about Ultraman, everyone knows that he can fly, and at least as fast as Superman. Exactly who they need at this time.

Shen You chuckled.

"I think the Flash can handle the Midtown affair himself."

"The Flash?"

The officers looked strange.

"With all due respect, what's the use of running fast in the sky?"

Shen You smiled and looked at the Flash: "I have an idea." ”

At this moment, in the air, inside the transport plane.

"Got it, boss!"

A younger brother looked at the Fire Girl with adoration on his face.

"MD, I just took a look at the goods, black death, clown serum. You're awesome, sir! We're going to get rich! ”

The little brother next to him was also full of admiration: "Even The Flash didn't catch up with us!" The boss is like a god! ”

"Don't act like a hillbilly." Flamingo said proudly, "The Flash is nothing more than that, he is like a tooth-pulling tiger in the sky." That's why I say Midtown is a great place to be, and you never have to worry about it here."

"Boss, it's a little strange in the back!"

A younger brother pointed out of the porthole.

"Is there something chasing us from behind? Why is there one. Track clouds? ”

"What nonsense are you talking about? None are shown on the radar. I'll go!? ”

The younger brothers looked out the window one after another, and were surprised to find that what this man said was actually true. Behind the plane was a long trail of clouds, which stood out because they looked eeriely red and yellow, like dyed white clothes thrown into the washing machine, with faint lightning dancing.

"Wait a minute, is this color you kidding!?"

The Fire Girl's face changed suddenly.

"No kidding."

The voice rang out abruptly in the cabin. Everyone drew their guns in unison, like frightened birds, but saw that the Flash had already leaned against the wall with his hands around at some point, looking at them with a smile.

Obviously, at this time, there is no point in pulling out a gun other than to give yourself psychological comfort.

Guns are weapons that can be considered almost non-existent in front of the Flash.

"You're here, 12,000 meters high!" The Flamingue exclaimed, "How did you get up?" ”

"How did you get up? It's just a normal run. ”

The Flash said with a smile.

"In the lightning class, the high-level clouds are all made of ice crystals. In other words, as long as I vibrate my boots at the right frequency at high speed, create a strong local lift, and attract enough ice crystals for me to settle on, then I can run in the sky.

Of course, it's a technical job, and every kick is fleeting, but what else can I say? Because I'm the Flash. ”

His smile widened.

"Why, didn't you learn that in school?"

Fire Girl: ."

(End of chapter)