Chapter 1742 S: The Great Event of Apocalypse (IX)

"According to the normal timeline, I will eventually take away those dark powers, but not because I need it, just because the mysterious existence peeking into my brain knows where this power lies, and I can feel his greed."

"I had no other power before, so I could only delay this matter by determinedly not fulfilling his wishes. But after I awakened the Speed ​​Force, I thought that the Speed ​​Force could control this power, so I took it away to Prevent those monsters from rushing in and detonating the energy."

"But I had just acquired the Speed ​​Force at the time, and my control over the Speed ​​Force was not stable. This power gradually merged with my Speed ​​Force, but I didn't discover it, or I couldn't stop it if I discovered it. This power is very corrosive. Amazing.”

"Later, the dark energy completely turned into the part of the Speed ​​Force that I could control. When I ran, my world was black. When I dragged anyone else into the black lightning, they couldn't Escape and be gradually swallowed by darkness."

Schiller looked into his eyes, and he understood from the young man's evasive eyes that he must have done this, but his conscience prevented him from telling anyone.

"Is it an enemy?"

"What?"

"Is it the enemy you are devouring?"

"Of course!" The Flash blushed as if he was insulted. He said, "Who else could it be?!"

"Then I think you may not be suitable to see that psychiatrist. He may call you stupid because you feel guilty for devouring your enemies, and then spend about six hours talking to you about the need to lower your moral sense. sex."

The Flash was stunned and then he said in a panic: "I was actually just trying to protect myself at the time... forget it, that's not the point."

"You said you would lose control. Under what circumstances?"

"When I have extreme emotions, the dark emotions in my heart will fuel the dark power. When it overwhelms the Speed ​​Force, they will burst out together."

"Then what?"

"Then I lost control."

"I'm asking what damage you caused when you lost control."

"Uh...someone will stop me, or when I'm about to lose control, Jason will take out this." The Flash reached behind his waist and took out a freezing gun, shaking it in his hand. He shook it and said: "He will freeze me, and then I can't move - to be honest, this thing is quite useful."

"Usually when I was frozen when I didn't activate the Speed ​​Force, I couldn't enter the Speed ​​Force, but there were a few times when I was already in the Speed ​​Force and lost control, and I lost my way, but in the end they still took me Got it back."

Schiller nodded and said, "Okay, what next?"

"What else?" The Flash asked a little confused. He said anxiously: "I just lost control a few days ago. I can't go on like this anymore. This is a very dangerous thing!"

"Has anyone ever told you that?"

"Isn't this common sense?" The Flash said with his eyes widened: "If they hadn't frozen me, I would have destroyed the world!"

"Another question, where do you live now?"

"Uh...Gotham."

"Okay, I believe that if left unchecked, there are about three thousand disasters that could destroy the world in Gotham every day. I guess you can be among the top one thousand five hundred. Go and get a certificate from Batman."

"I..." Flash opened his mouth.

"Why don't you go find Schiller in your timeline?"

"He hasn't been here lately, and I haven't finished my thesis yet."

"Then today is not as good as you..."

"I'm not here to write a thesis." The Flash said with some collapse: "I'm very sad, so I thought about telling myself when I had just awakened the Speed ​​Force, not to use that kind of dark energy, just having the Speed ​​Force is enough. !”

"Then the other outcome timeline will replace you?"

"That's fine. It's all me anyway. It's better if I disappear."

Schiller sighed helplessly, leaned back slightly on the chair, and said: "If your friends don't call this trouble and never suggest you improve it, it proves that they actually don't Don’t care about these things.”

"If your elders never blame you for your choice, don't call it a mistake, then that proves they think it might be a little dangerous, but you can handle it yourself."

Schiller picked up the tea cup and took a sip of water and said: "I guess you have reached the age where you feel that the whole world is paying attention to your every move, but what I want to say is that you are not the center of the world. Human beings prevent about one person every day. There are thousands of dangerous actions that could destroy the world if not stopped. Gothamites have been either trying to prevent such dangers or become such dangers since they were born, and you are no exception."

As soon as the Flash was about to say something, Schiller interrupted him and said, "I think you should listen to your own opinion. You can go find Barry before making a choice, tell him all the possible consequences, and ask What choice does he make?"

"That's the thing." Standing in the Speed ​​Force, the Flash looked into Barry's eyes and said: "If you use the Speed ​​Force to leave here now, then I will disappear and the me in the other timeline will replace the current one. "I, he will be a normal Flash, completely untroubled by dark powers and loss of control, and you won't remember it."

Barry thought for a moment and said, "Have you ever used this power to help others?"

The Flash was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Probably. I can't say that I was very effective in some things, but at least I tried my best."

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Barry suddenly laughed and said, "I think so, otherwise your friends...I mean, my future friends won't be willing to help me solve my troubles again and again."

The Flash blinked. He seemed to be thinking about the meaning of this sentence. The young Barry did not have such complicated thoughts at all. He spread his hands and said: "It must be because your role is greater than the danger you cause, so no one will I will blame you and try my best to help you, right?"

The Flash was silent for a moment and said: "But it doesn't have to be this dark power."

"When you took this power, did you just want to prevent others from getting it?"

"Not exactly..." The Flash took a deep breath and faced his younger self. He seemed to open up his heart and said something he had never said to his other friends: "I thought I could help Batman. , I know he wants to save Gotham, and I also want to help Gotham. No matter what others say, I think they are still quite pitiful. I want to say that maybe if I bring this power back to him, he can research Gotham. Dark secret."

"I never wanted to monopolize this power. When I found out it was too late when combined with the Speed ​​Force, I didn't dare to tell the Batman of this universe because I thought he might think I was a thief, which I probably was. Because it is only a matter of time before he discovers and obtains this power.”

"Have you obtained the results of your research?"

"I... don't dare to study it in depth." The Flash said after a slight hesitation: "Some people have suggested that it may be of great use, but I am really worried that it will be leaked and cause contamination or make me crazy. Gotham has There are so many crazy people, so my worries are justified, right?”

"Thank you for the reminder, then I will remember to tell Batman about it and let him study it."

"No, wait, I am you in the future. If you told Batman in advance, I might..."

The next second, the space filled with golden light formed by the Speed ​​Force shattered, and Barry returned to the real world. Then he discovered that time did not flow at all, and the monster's claws were still less than three inches above his head, pressing against his skull. And the brain is eyeing it.

"Barry, I'm really not joking. You will die if you continue like this. Only this energy can save your life!" Doctor Strange's voice became serious.

Suddenly, Barry let go of his hand. He took a deep breath. Endless darkness surged into his body. He opened his mind to accept the dark power of this source. Doctor Strange's satisfied voice was blocked by him before it could be heard. dropped.

Doctor Strange watched the dark energy infect every cell of the boy. He knew that soon those negative emotions would be released, and the boy would become a prisoner of power, even more extreme and violent than him. After a taste of power, everyone wanted more.

But suddenly, in the endless darkness, a little golden light suddenly appeared, and then began to spread in the dark power at a speed invisible to ordinary people, and then the two merged into one, regardless of each other.

Barry floated up, and endless energy storms surrounded him. The monsters were shaken by this magnificent landscape, and looked up at Barry with their heads raised.

A drop of black water fell, a crisp sound echoed in the empty room, and the surface of the liquid glowed with a majestic golden luster.

When the water rippled away, the monster was instantly wiped out.

"Why did I hear something moving over there?!" In the corridor of the maze on the other side, Spider-Man turned back and shouted while running: "Turn right, I can feel that the right side is safe!"

"I can eat again, burp..." Helen's roar was choked by a burp. Spider-Man was seen holding Elsa in one hand and Helen in the other. He rarely shouted in an angry voice: "That's it. You had to say there was delicious food underground! You ran all the way here to get us trapped!"

"You're trapped, I can eat them all!"

Although Helen roared like this, she didn't struggle too much and let Spider-Man take her away.

After all, she couldn't open her mouth in front of these monsters in her current form. If she wanted to restore the original appearance of Doomsday, the ceiling would definitely be pushed open by it. The moment the ceiling was sealed, Helen knew that someone else must have it. What's the plan? Unless it's an emergency, she's not willing to disrupt the plans of friendly forces.

Spider-Man's speed suddenly slowed down. He stared blankly at the empty corridor in front of him. He cautiously took a few steps forward and found no trap. The spider sense was very quiet.

He carried the two little girls and continued walking forward, and then he saw the door. At this time, there was nothing outside the door and in all the corridors within a certain range around it. The inside of the door was quiet as usual.

When Spider-Man opened the door, he only saw a little boy floating in the air. His silky hair was dancing in the wind, and there were no whites in his eyes. What was surging was black power glowing with golden light.

"Barry!!!"

With a "swish" sound, Barry fell out of the air and fell on the floor of the empty room. Helen rushed up and grabbed one of his arms to help him up.

But Elsa was faster than her. She rushed to Barry's side, sniffed hard, and then shouted:

"You smell like my dad!!!"