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"Mr. Wayne, I'm not lying. All of this is true. Maybe these are also related to Reverse Flash." Barry took out a ring with a lightning logo from his pocket, which he took from his desk last night. found.

It was supposed to be the Flash's suit, but now it was Reverse Flash's yellow uniform, which made him suspicious of the other party.

"My mother was originally killed when I was 11 years old, but now she is still alive. There is no doubt that the original history has been rewritten."

"..." Thomas was silent for a while before saying: ""You said history has been rewritten, but what about Bruce?You call me Bruce when you see me, do you know him? "

"Yes, in the world I lived in, you and Mrs. Wayne were shot instead of him. Bruce became Batman and fought against the criminal forces of Gotham City. He was a superhero and the entire The brains of the Justice League.”

"So in the original history, Bruce survived!" Thomas's voice became a little trembling. After all, apart from his crazy wife, the only person he missed most was his dead son.

If what the guy in front of me said is true, then maybe there is still a chance to redeem the tragedy.

"Barry Allen, tell me, can you change this world back to the way it was before? Back to the way it was when Bruce was still alive!" Thomas stared into Barry's eyes, trying to judge whether the other party showed signs of lying.

Ivan said: "Don't worry, he can do it, and he is the only one who can do it. The premise is to help him restore the speed force and become the Flash again."

"If you can really save Bruce, I'm willing to help." Thomas nodded. Although he didn't know what the Speed ​​Force was, since he had the chance, he was willing to give it a try.

"By the way, Mr. Wayne, if Barry corrects the world, then you and your wife will cease to exist, and you will die in the alley that night."

Thomas looked at the family photo on the table and said calmly: "I am exactly what I want, as long as Bruce can survive."

. . . . . .

Electrified chairs, lightning rods. . .

Barry made a long list, including the chemical reagents that were originally placed in the laboratory, thanks to Barry's ability to remember them.

He decided to replicate the accident again to obtain the Speed ​​Force, which meant letting the chemical reagents sputter onto him the moment lightning struck him.

"Are you sure this will turn you into the Flash? Instead of being struck to death by lightning!" Thomas said speechlessly.

"Of course, that's how I became The Flash."

The three of them moved the prepared things onto the rooftop of Wayne Mansion, while Gotham City was often clouded, and thunder and lightning were common.

"Have you thought clearly? If you regret it now, it's still too late." Thomas looked at the thundering dark clouds in the sky and warned. To be honest, the possibility of surviving after being hit by lightning is too small, let alone Gained strength.

Barry sat on an iron chair, put on a helmet equipped with lightning rods, and tied restraints on his hands and feet. He looked like a prisoner being sent to the electric chair for execution. He smiled brightly and said, "Don't worry, I have everything." Installing what was originally laid out in the laboratory will be successful.”

Although Barry looks very relaxed, he is actually very nervous. He has no confidence at all to be sure that he will succeed, but this is the only way to regain the Speed ​​Force. The only way is to transform back into lightning. Only the hero can correct this distorted world.

Click!

Silver-white lightning kept emerging in the clouds, and the lightning rod on the seat stood straight up. A few minutes later, a bolt of lightning shot straight down, hitting Barry Allen sitting in the chair.

Zizizi!

Electricity spread throughout his body, and within a few breaths, the rooftop was filled with the smell of burning barbecue. In an instant, Barry's skin turned red all over, and his hair stood on end.

Batman lifted his cape, shielded it in front of him, and jumped out some distance to avoid being affected by the spreading current.

Ivan, on the other hand, stood still. With his current steel body, let alone drawing electricity, even if he was hit by lightning, nothing would happen.

When struck by lightning, the first reaction of a person as long as he survives is to struggle, but Barry is now firmly imprisoned on the chair. The glass bottle of chemical reagents placed above explodes, and various potions are poured on him, mixed with electric current. Suddenly his whole body burst into flames.

Seeing that Barry was about to burn to charcoal, Batman rushed forward, preparing to use his cape to extinguish the flames and save him.

"and many more!"

Ivan stopped Thomas. Although Barry had been severely burned and was in a near-death state, he felt a weak power emerging from Barry. This power was the Speed ​​Force.

The reason why he recognized it was because in the world of Man of Steel, he had seen Barry Allen saving people over there, and the power he used was exactly the same as what is emerging in Barry now.

More importantly, Ivan saw that lightning was about to strike down. Even if he failed, he had the horse spell and the power of an angel to ensure that Barry would not die.

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

Before Thomas could finish his words, there was a click, and another bolt of lightning fell, hitting Barry on the iron chair, and wisps of blazing electric light enveloped the whole person.

"Successful!" Ivan smiled.

"This is it!" Thomas looked at the scene happening in front of him in shock. Balls of chemical liquid violated the laws of physics and floated around Barry.

And Barry's whole body began to shake faster and faster, and finally only an afterimage could be seen.

"The Speed ​​Force is back!" Barry, who was sitting in the electric chair, once again felt the familiar feeling that time slowed down, everything slowed down, and the Speed ​​Force surged in his body again.

In an instant, Barry broke free from the restraints of the chair through high-speed vibration and quickly ran around the Wayne Mansion, regaining the long-lost feeling of pleasure.

After returning to the rooftop, the severely burned skin had returned to its original state. If it weren't for the tattered clothes on his body, people might have thought that everything that had just happened was an illusion.

"Successful, I became the Flash again." Barry looked at Thomas's shocked look and said proudly, "Mr. Wayne, I said I was the fastest man in the world."

"Yeah." Thomas turned silent again and spoke every word with as much care as gold.

"Uh! Barry, should you change your clothes? You ran so fast just now, didn't you feel your butt was a little cold?" Evan Barry pointed to his pants.