American Comics: BOSS Invasion

The Flash was taken aback and hurriedly dodged.

But as soon as he moved, Esdeath's ice blade also extended and curved.

Like a homing bullet, it locked onto the Flash's body and pursued him relentlessly.

In slow motion, it didn't seem particularly strange.

However, in the eyes of the other members of the Jaegers, it was an extraordinary sight.

She was a truly dangerous individual.

Although the Flash had experienced many battles, he was still too naive when facing Esdeath.

His Speed Force gave him a great advantage, but he still found it difficult to gain an edge against Esdeath.

Dodging and maneuvering in a confined space, even the Flash would inevitably face a situation where prolonged defense would lead to defeat.

With a loud bang, the Flash was sent flying.

After rolling several times on the ground, he crashed into a wall.

"Is that all you've got? How disappointing!"

Esdeath's movements remained unchanged from beginning to end, but the ice blade in her hand had grown like a dense vine, filling the space within several meters around her.

It felt like a small-scale Advent of a World of Trees, with crisscrossing ice blades gleaming with cold light.

Crack!

Cracks appeared on the blades, and then the entire vine shattered like broken glass, scattering all over the ground.

"So, this is a superhero. Interesting!"

Kurome, with a lollipop in her mouth, gave a deadpan comment.

In her opinion, the Flash's ability was indeed amazing.

Caught off guard, even she might suffer a loss.

But other than speed, he was useless, lacking any combat methods or skills, even the will to fight.

He seemed to do nothing but run, without discovering any means of attack.

"Just who are you people?"

"It seems his ears aren't working too well. Didn't we just explain it to him a few minutes ago?" Wave twitched his lips.

"How pitiful! He's already disabled, yet he's still insisting on being a superhero to help others. Captain, he's a good person, can we not kill him? Besides, he's so weak!" Seryu's clear eyes looked at Esdeath.

She was kind by nature but hated evil like poison.

Whether old or young, as long as they were tainted with the slightest bit of evil, they were worthy of death in her eyes.

The Flash was clearly not among them.

After she arrived in this world, she vaguely received some images in her mind, and she had a general understanding of the Flash's deeds.

His style of doing things clearly touched her soft spot.

Naturally, she would plead for him.

Although Esdeath was domineering, she was not unreasonable.

She was more evil than evil people, but she was somewhat tolerant towards good people.

However, that was not a reason to let others go. Since they had already stood on opposite sides, they had to abide by the law of the jungle.

In this world, only weakness was the original sin.

Esdeath didn't speak, she just retracted her arm, crossed her arms, glanced at Seryu indifferently, flicked her long hair, and turned to leave.

Dr. Stylish chuckled softly, "It seems the answer is no. But since the captain is unwilling to act, how about I do it instead?"

With that, he reached out and pushed up his glasses, a strange smile appearing on the corner of his mouth as he slowly walked towards the Flash.

The Flash's super speed was an irresistible temptation in his eyes.

This world was different from the previous world. All extraordinary power came from oneself.

It wasn't like Teigu, which were unique and impossible to replicate.

If he could obtain this experimental subject, extract the secret of his super speed, and load it onto his cyborg body, then..."

Dr. Stylish was already trembling with excitement.

The other members of the Jaegers couldn't help but look at the Flash with pity.

It was better to die at the captain's hands. Falling into Dr. Stylish's hands would make even death a luxury. Good luck, kid.

The Flash's hairs stood on end, and he clearly felt that something was wrong.

He struggled to get up, subconsciously trying to use his Speed Force to create distance.

However, the lightning only flickered for a moment before dying out, and the Flash staggered and fell to the ground, tumbling in a mess.

A sharp pain came from his knee, and blood was already flowing from below his calf.

Damn it, to be injured at this time.

He looked down and couldn't hide the shock in his eyes.

A foot-long cut on his calf was oozing blood.

She had spared him. No wonder she was so disappointed.

For some reason, the Flash suddenly had such a thought in his mind?

As Dr. Stylish approached, the Flash's mind unconsciously recalled previous memories.

If he hadn't been so reckless and casually changed the timeline.

Perhaps none of this would have happened.

Were the Tomorrow Team's enemies also them?

These people had extraordinary auras, and although their abilities were unknown, they were clearly not easy to deal with.

If they really faced them, would they succeed?

Where did these people come from?

Were they from other cities, other countries, or other parallel Earths?

Too much, there was no way to judge.

At this moment, the Flash suddenly felt an unspeakable peace.

Since the Flashpoint event, he had been in a state of anxiety.

The misunderstanding and resentment of loved ones and friends, the massive trouble caused by the misaligned timeline, the appearance of the Speed Force prison, and the inexplicable appearance of Savitar.

Plus these people in front of him, and the Hunter Squad that suddenly appeared in the police station, who were clearly hostile.

It made him exhausted.

Now that death was imminent, he calmed down instead.

Just then, two streaks of lightning, one yellow and one blue, suddenly appeared, instantly passing through several members of the Jaegers and disappearing on the other side of the street.

Dr. Stylish paused. He slowly looked around and suddenly smiled, "There are other speedsters? This world is so wonderful!"

Ran smiled slightly, and a pair of pure white wings suddenly unfolded behind her.

"This world seems to be the world of speedsters. In the images I received, I have already seen several different faces.

Those two just now should be his companions! Do you want me to catch them and bring them back, Captain?"

"No need!" Esdeath's voice came, "I'm not interested in weak things. We'll talk about it next time we meet. Let's go, first find a place to stay, and then learn about this world!"