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"I can't just let it go."
Ian felt that Reverse-Flash wouldn't repeat the same mistakes.
He was very melancholy.
It feels like my creativity has been wasted.
"You should be dead! Kryptonians don't have two hearts!" Reverse-Flash's voice was sharp like metal rubbing against glass, and the red arcs of electricity on his body flickered like a broken neon light.
Blood seeped from the cracks in the charred uniform, clearly indicating that the injury was quite severe.
"Because of the biological father paradox? The reason you can't kill me is probably because at that exact point in time, the day your mother conceived you, there was more than just my Uncle Barry in the magical room."
Ian was actually thinking about the night Flash's mother died, but his thinking was clearly a bit too far-fetched; he couldn't believe he could utter such vulgarities.
really.
The side effects of [Perfect Divinity] are finally taking effect. This was actually part of Ian's plan; to save the Flash, he needed to become the one with the taunt attribute.
The Reverse Lightning, caught up in the hype, took the bait.
The mocking effect was immediate.
The sound of teeth grinding could be heard coming from beneath Reverse Lightning's mask.
“I’m going to kill you!”
The red lightning cleaved through the brick wall.
His speed was noticeably slower this time due to his injury.
of course.
Reverse Lightning's speed still far exceeded the super speed that Ian could currently unleash. However, having already triggered the near-death passive effect after Berserker's Heart was crushed, and having received a second 30% boost, Ian finally had some time to react. He directly shot into the sky through the ceiling he had blasted apart.
He traced a trail of mist in the rain.
The speed of flying in mid-air is actually much faster than running.
however.
Rao is so.
As Ian hovered above the rooftop, Reverse Lightning ran several laps in place before accelerating and soaring into the sky, heading straight for Ian.
That's a really high jump.
Speedsters are just that unreasonable.
"A pointless escape! It won't change your fate! Delaying time is pointless, Superman can't save anyone anymore!" Reverse-Flash, enveloped in red arcs of electricity, shot into the sky.
The sound of reverse lightning was distorted and deformed in the rain.
He rushed up.
They should just twist Ian's neck.
"I'm not Yi Paopao."
Faced with Reverse Lightning's attack, Ian did not choose to dodge, but instead used his own neck as bait, activating [Mimicry] when the other party grabbed him and was about to break his neck.
“Actually, the moment you touched me, it also meant that I had already touched you—that’s relativity.” Raindrops slid down Ian’s forehead, but his expression remained calm.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
The mimicking spider arm that stretched out from behind pierced through the opponent's body, which had nowhere to run.
High in the sky.
That is the weakness of speedsters.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
The excruciating pain caused Reverse-Flash to let out an inhuman howl, but his strength did not diminish at all. After twisting Ian's neck with all his might, he also quickly used a high-speed hand chop to sever Ian's mimic spider hand.
Berserker Experience +19
Ian was of course not dead; he remained suspended high in the air, using his hands to adjust the position of his head. Meanwhile, Reverse-Flash, exhausted, was plummeting towards the ground with an incredulous look in his eyes.
"This is also part of the plan. Reverse-Lightning, nothing special." Ian retorted with the other's words, his eyes narrowing slightly as he watched the falling Reverse-Lightning.
The stellar power within is poised to be unleashed.
Ian knows.
If reverse lightning were to land.
Reverse-Flash, being such a speedster, would definitely flee immediately, or perhaps take the Flash with him. He wouldn't have a second chance to save Uncle Barry, who owes him over 30,000 favors.
Therefore.
"Thanks to the shared brain, my intelligence and computing power have reached a new level." Ian thought to himself, then seized the opportunity and opened his super voice.
"Jordan! Dad's back to get you!"
His roar shook the house, shattering the remaining windowpanes. Then, without warning, the roof beneath the falling reverse lightning burst open.
It was blown up.
"Bang~"
The sound of violent explosions continued.
Below Ian's carefully chosen levitation point, on the other side of the roof that had already been blasted apart by his heat rays, something else broke through directly.
It was a pink object that had bloomed twice.
Faster and more powerful than a bullet.
Turning his head at the sound, Reverse Flash, his expression terrified, still had red Anti-Speed Force rising from his body, but Ian's heat rays blocked the only two positions where he could twist and move. In the end, he could not avoid the fate of having his stomach directly pierced through.
The sausage casing blossomed inside Reverse Lightning's belly.
The contents exploded a second time inside Reverse Lightning's body like shotgun pellets.
"Sigh~"
Ian, who managed to dodge in time, hadn't anticipated this scene. He gasped, too afraid to help his parents acknowledge Reverse Flash as their sister-in-law. He could only express his heartfelt feelings after a moment of silence.
"As expected, our family's strongest second-generation hero is still Jordan." The rain was still falling, and flashes of lightning occasionally appeared on the horizon. Rain dripped down Ian's chin.
He hovered beneath this deep, oppressive sky.
Watching Reverse Lightning strike the ground, creating a huge splash, I realized that, as mentioned before, the physical abilities of speedsters are truly a mystery.
After landing.
Even though his stomach was completely empty, Reverse Lightning, who was lying on the ground and barely alive, trembled for a moment before a red arc of electricity reappeared on his body.
See this.
Ian immediately swooped down.
His vision allowed him to see that even after Reverse Lightning struck, he was still not completely dead.
Jordan truly is a superhero.
Even before their children and grandchildren are born, they all follow the no-kill principle of superhero families.
"Damn it!"
Ian realized he wasn't fast enough, because Reverse Lightning seemed to be experiencing a final burst of energy after landing, and the Reverse Speed Force within the man was erupting wildly.
That was a resolute decision to die rather than live.
"I can die! But The Flash must die too! This is... for my world!"
The dying Reverse Lightning suddenly unleashed its final Reverse Speed Force.
The oak tree was charred in the red arc of electricity, and the rainwater instantly vaporized under the high temperature, forming a cloud of white mist. He dragged his mangled body toward the living room, a speed that could be described as a final, swan song.
Ian swooped down with all his might.
Rain pattered against my face.
He teleported to the living room, which was within his line of sight, but unfortunately, this location was still a little distance from where the instrument was located.
The next teleportation required locking onto the target's line of sight, but Reverse Lightning had already arrived in front of the unconscious Flash.
It all happened so fast.
"The Justice League will lose all hope from now on. No one can save you! No one can save the Flash either!" Reverse-Flash's vocal cords were damaged.
The roar sounded like rusty gears grinding together.
The sound, mixed with the rain, was particularly mournful.
"Go to hell!"
The moment Reverse-Flash appeared in the living room, he had already grabbed Barry Allen by the head.
Just as he was about to snap Barry Allen's neck.
It seems the Flash is about to perish.
"Who said there's no one?"
A hand wearing a yellow glove suddenly emerged from Reverse Lightning's back through his chest.
Reverse Lightning's movements abruptly stopped.
"Why...why..." Reverse Lightning's blank face and gradually losing-luster eyes were filled with disbelief as he looked down with difficulty at the hand trembling in front of his chest.
The red Reverse Speed Force on his body dissipated like the receding tide.
"Because I have enough time to think about what is in my best interest." The man in yellow, whose voice sounded like electronic music, stood behind Reverse-Flash, his whole body trembling.
He is—another Reverse Flash!
"It seems that the truth I discovered was correct."
The second Reverse Flash slowly withdrew his hand, letting the corpse crash into the rain-soaked living room. He slowly raised his head, and rainwater meandered down the cracks in the yellow mask.
Crimson arcs of electricity danced wildly in the rainy night.
"What an astonishing timeline shift... Unfortunately, tonight, I'm not particularly interested in investigating the reason for your appearance." As he spoke, the Reverse Speed Force on Reverse Flash's body seemed to be increasing at an incredible speed. The Reverse Speed Force around his body seemed to double, churning and expanding like boiling blood.
"..."