Bat family's cub is lost

With Palmer present, and adhering to the principle of not letting children see bloody scenes leave psychological shadows, Barry's explanation process was fairly harmonious, and the two sides successfully explained the misunderstanding.

But make no mistake, this is not a friendly scene to build trust and tide over difficulties.

"You mean it was just a mistake made by that bastard called Reverse Lightning?" Thomas clenched his fists.

Barry rubbed the corner of his bruised mouth, "Yes, I'm sure. This world is the same as mine, but," he pursed his lips, "he copied my accident and gained the ability to move at high speed. When our speed increases to a certain level, we can distort the laws of physics to achieve the purpose of traveling through time. I'm sure he did something to cause this butterfly effect, and the whole world deviates from the original track."

"In your world, in the original trajectory, Bruce survived, right?"

"Yes, in our world he is also Batman, an alliance consultant, super rich, and I am The Flash, we are good colleagues."

Facing the playing cards on a wall, Thomas said in a deep voice, "It's not that I trust you, but Bruce is alive. This reason is enough for me. Now, tell me, what are you going to do?"

Barry pointed to the machine behind him, "Use this to restore my speed force, and then travel through time to change the changed things back."

"How sure are you?"

"I don't know," Barry said helplessly, shrugging, "but you have to try."

"I have a question!" Palmer hopped his feet and raised his hands, trying to get the attention of the two adults.Thomas hugged him indulgently and put him on the bed, "Okay, let's hear what good questions you have."

Palmer said seriously: "I don't think this is right. If Barry came from the original and correct timeline, then here is the wrong one due to different choices. I want to know if you are How can you be sure that this is not another world grown from the same rhizome?"

"Because each world has a specific frequency?" Barry didn't know how to explain it, it was more like a feeling, and it was hard to explain.Parallel worlds and time paradoxes have always been complicated. Even if he finds a way to explain it, he can't explain it clearly in a few words.

"To put it simply," Palmer gestured with both hands, "if the meeting between you and Grandpa was a joke in time, what about me? Am I from a more advanced future in your correct world, or from another world? ?”

"You made me dizzy," Barry shook his head, "Let me think about it," he tapped his chin, "just from my way of thinking, you should be the future from the same world as me."

Palmer rubbed his chin, the same action as Batman in his own world made Barry straighten up instinctively. "In this case, since I am here intact now, it means that your plan must have been successful."

"After all, my father is Bruce," he said with a smile, his blue eyes overflowing with light. "If the plan fails and Bruce doesn't exist, then I should disappear too."

Barry froze for a moment, and suddenly covered his face, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, but you mean that you look like your father. When I think of Bruce smiling like that, I kind of—" He couldn't help shivering , no, it's simply unimaginable.

Even though Palmer has long been regarded as his own grandson, Thomas is still very happy to know that he is indeed his future son of Bruce.He gently rubbed his head, successfully returning the little friend who was trying to keep serious to his original form.

"So, our primary goal now is to get rid of that bad guy, Reverse Lightning, and prevent him from messing up the plan." Palmer waved his small fist against his messy hair. "Why don't we act first? Let's restore Barry, uh, Uncle's superpowers and find the Reverse Lightning at the same time."

"I'll find a working computer and an unregulated network," Thomas said, picking up the gear. "I'll leave it to you here."

"Me and a kid?" Barry's eyes widened. "I'm not saying no, but isn't that too hasty?" He bent down to look at Palmer. "Can you really operate those instruments?"

"If you're talking about that side, it's totally fine." Palmer wasn't offended by Barry's suspicion.People always like to judge by appearance, and the teacher in school is the same, and he can understand it completely. "I have read the relevant manufacturing instructions many times, and it is not difficult."

"Also," he sighed, "there is also the problem of probability interference." Palmer jumped off the bed with his hands on his hands and walked to the machine. "As I said, I must be from the right machine." The future, and the basis of the correct future is that your speed force can come back. So superstitiously speaking, I will be in charge, and there is a certain probability that the success rate can be increased."

As if being attacked by Batman's "can you fight me" eyes, Barry the hamster was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Everything went according to plan, and Palmer was left in Noda's Batcave to debug the machine over and over again.

The original test site was supposed to be in the courtyard of Wayne Manor, where the site was open, making it easy for the lightning in the sky to strike.But after Palmer made a field trip, he insisted on setting the location at the hole leading to the Batcave where Bruce fell.

"It may be more reliable to concentrate the power." He explained this.

"It should be fine." Palmer stood up from the ground dragging the toolbox, patted the ash on his body, and then gave Barry a positive look, "Let's try it."

Knowing that watching the children tie the last belt on him, and adjust the position of the electrodes, Barry still panicked.When he panicked, he couldn't help talking too much, and eight out of ten sentences were nonsense.

Palmer sighed, Your Excellency is really troublesome.

"Uncle Barry, I am sorry to tell you that my father has not told me that he is Batman. So, based on what you just said, maybe you can expect a series of consequences from a future complaint .”

Barry's hamster alarm was fully activated, and the fear of Batman's future settlement suddenly reached its peak and surpassed the panic of the experiment. He really couldn't believe that Bruce's son would be such a natural and harmless little angel!Death is not terrible, what is terrible is waiting to die!

How old is this kid?How many years can I live after I go back?

Barry's mind went blank and his screen was filled with despair.

"It doesn't matter if you still feel scared. The superpowers created by high-power motors and energy stimulation are just accidental phenomena after all." Palmer stood on tiptoe and put his little hand on the back of Barry's hand, "It's okay to give up now, because the future It's a given, even without you, maybe I can sit in this position and actually do something for my family's future."

"Actually, I'm more afraid of your father now." Barry laughed after being stunned, "Don't worry, I've made a choice. I'm not going to let a child like you take on my responsibilities, then I'm too Failed a bit."

"See you then."

"See you soon."

Palmer pulled the starter brake.