Marvel’s Superman

Superman?

Luke grinned and stepped out of the shadows.

"I didn't expect to see you here, Clark..."

Barry's voice of surprise stopped abruptly, because the man who appeared in front of him was not one of the three giants of the Justice League.

Although the other party was wearing a similar battle uniform, a dark red cloak and a metallic armor.

Also, they are equally tall.

Those broad shoulders, strong body, full of oppression.

But without that iconic little curly hair, it's like losing your soul.

The two appear to be completely different in temperament, and the man standing in front of them is more aggressive, or a kind of fear that makes people palpitate.

"Did I remind you of a friend?"

After Luke showed his supernatural abilities, Batman took two steps back quietly, pressing his right hand on his belt.

Through super vision, he saw that the belt contained smoke bombs, gas bombs and bat darts of various functions.

Sure enough, no matter what the situation, Batman always prepares in advance.

But in the face of the disadvantaged situation of lack of time and effective information, Luke believes that even if Bruce Wayne himself comes over, there will be no waves.

"Speaking of which, Bruce Wayne is the father of the editorial department, so isn't Thomas Wayne their grandfather?"

Luke laughed silently.

Because many people in the previous life said that Superman was the son of the editorial department and would beat any supervillain, but Batman was the father of the editorial department and beat any Superman.

These two most popular superheroes perfectly form a food chain.

"You are the... Superman of this world?"

Barry asked hesitantly.

Discovering that Luke is not the real Superman Clark-Kent, he generated other speculations.

Although the world of Flashpoint has changed a lot, every important character still exists.

Barry didn't find any trace of Clark in keywords such as Superman and Metropolis.

But another way of thinking, maybe he, like Batman, has been modified from the fate that should have happened.

For example, it may be Clark's father, Joe Al, who came to Earth in a spaceship.

Or General Zod?

Without waiting for Luke to answer, Barry himself made up a reasonable explanation for the other party's brain.

"I'm Superman, but not Clark-Kent, nor Carl-El, understand what I mean?"

Luke said lightly.

He finally became a riddleman and made an answer like "I know everything."

Lies have a chance of leaving flaws, but if you throw the problem to others and let them figure it out, you can avoid overturning to the greatest extent.

As for identity settings.

Luke also had one ready.

Superman's cousin.

Anyway, the main universe has super girl Kara.

There is a big cousin of Krypton in that flashpoint world, which is also a very reasonable thing.

"I understand, I understand."

Barry looked clear.

In the bat cave, only Thomas Wayne was stunned, and he couldn't hear the encrypted conversation between the two people at all.

"I don't mean anything, I'm here to help, Barry Allen."

Luke sent out a team invitation, and it could be seen that the Flash was not doing well.

Batman has a hard time believing him, let alone offering any help, until he comes up with strong evidence.

At this time, a strong teammate is needed to stand up and break the deadlock.

"help?"

Barry glanced at Thomas Wayne next to him with a tangled look on his face.

When Superman and Batman appear at the same time, which one should he choose?

"I know what's going on in this world."

Luke made no secret that he needed The Flash to fix Flashpoint's mistakes and return to the main universe with him.

"Barry Allen, you need the speed force now, the super speed that disappears!"

Barry nodded vigorously, and there was a hint of excitement on the face that his mother didn't even recognize when he was beaten.

Finally someone understands their situation and offers a solution!

Thinking of Thomas Wayne's beating, Barry decisively pressed the light on Luke and accepted the team invitation!

"Dr. Wayne, I hope you will join in. If Barry Allen successfully corrects the mistakes that have occurred, then your son, Bruce Wayne, will be alive."

Maybe it's because Chief S.H.I.E.L.D. is used to it, and Luke is automatically brought into the role of giving orders.

It's just that at this time, no one ran out to compete with him for the right to speak.

The Flash has never been in the habit of leading, and Thomas Wayne is bent on wanting his son to survive.

"If you can save Bruce and save all this, then I am willing to join."

Batman nodded in agreement.

Although he didn't quite believe it, the Flash's words.

But the opportunity is in front of you, and it's worth a try.

"Very well, it looks like we've all happily agreed."

Luke clapped his palms in satisfaction.

"By the way, Dr. Wayne, I forgot to remind you, if Barry Allen fixes the world, then you don't exist, I mean, you and Mrs. Wayne will die in that crime alley. ."

Thomas Wayne's tone was still low, and his hoarse voice did not waver at all.

He looked at the family photo and said calmly: "This is exactly what I want to see, let this terrible world collapse in the torrent of time and space."

Luke smiled. For this heavy fatherly love, he thought that Bruce Wayne should be moved to tears.

...

...

"What do you need to replicate that accident?"

After determining each other's willingness to cooperate and their respective goals, Thomas Wayne entered the stage of implementation.

He's not a procrastinator, and doing things quickly is in line with Batman's style.

"Lightning rod, chair that can be powered, ninhydrin..."

Barry made a long list, but luckily he remembered the chemicals in the lab.

As Luke said, the immediate priority is to get the Flash back into the Speed ​​Force.

The easiest and most effective way.

Naturally it is-

Let Barry Allen be struck by lightning.

"Splashing chemicals on yourself and then hooking up a lightning rod can turn you into 'the fastest man in the world'?"

Thomas Wayne couldn't hold back his inner impulse and asked.

To him, it was no different from suicide.

"That's how I became The Flash the first time."

Barry put the prepared things on the roof of Wayne's mansion.

The most indispensable thing in Gotham City is the rainy weather.

Thunder and lightning are commonplace.

This saves him a lot of time.

Otherwise, just waiting for the lightning to come, I don't know how long it will be wasted.

"Barry, have you ever heard a saying? 'Lightning doesn't hit the same place twice'."

Luke looked up at the lead-colored dark clouds that were filled with thunder, and to be honest, he wasn't quite sure whether The Flash would succeed.

In memory, Barry seems to have suffered a defeat before regaining his strength by luck.

"Many people told me that it was the lightning that chose me."

Barry sat in an iron chair, wearing a helmet with a lightning rod, and his hands and feet were bound with restraints, like a prisoner who was sent to the electric chair and executed.

"Now, it's time to prove to whom fate is inclined!"

Click!

Silver-white lightning tore through the clouds!

"Here I am! Come! Come here!"

Barry called out to the rolling thunder like a madman.

The cold raindrops hit his face, adding a sense of coldness.

"...I'm here, come and hack me!"

Ten minutes passed, and his throat was hoarse, but there was no lightning strike.

This makes Flash's courageous move seem a bit silly.

"I suddenly felt stupid to accompany you all in the rain on the rooftop, and then wait for this guy to be struck by lightning..."

Batman said silently.

The lightning rod stood straight up, but not a single lightning bolt was attracted.

He didn't know whether to call Barry lucky or unlucky enough.

"Otherwise, come back at another time."

Barry, who was shivering in the cold rain, seemed to think that waiting for the lightning to strike him was an unreliable plan.

Maybe he should go somewhere else, like under a tree, or tie himself to a kite.

"Wait, don't give up in a hurry, I may have a way."

Luke frowned and thought for a while, and took out a golden trident from the underworld world.

When he beat Namor before, he confiscated the opponent's weapon, that is, the sea god trident of Atlantis.

Later, it was handed over to S.H.I.E.L.D. and kept in the warehouse of the secret base, and it didn't come in handy.

After depriving the Death God of Sai privileges and obtaining the right to use the underworld world.

He threw all those miscellaneous things into it.

After all, the security level of S.H.I.E.L.D. is superhuman.

"Are you... imitating Arthur?"

Barry looked bewildered, looking at Luke who raised his trident.

Using the image of Superman, doing the actions of the sea king, it is a bit inconsistent no matter how you look at it.

"Good luck, Barry."

Luke glanced at Flash, who was waiting for the lightning strike, and held the golden trident in both hands, triggering changes in the celestial phenomena.

Click!

boom!

An electric light, like a spear of the gods, was thrown straight, and it hit Barry Allen sitting in the chair.

Zizizi!

The electric current traveled all over the body, and within a few breaths, the rooftop was filled with the smell of scorched meat.

"The Flash Teppanyaki... so greedy, oh no, so cruel."

Luke narrowed his eyes and looked at Barry, whose whole body was about to turn into coke.

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