DC Tyrant

"It was because of me that they caused the destruction of their homes. I never thought of bringing disaster to others. I...I...I can only do more in the future, try my best to compensate and protect them!"

The Flash was trembling in the cold wind, with a look of grief on his face that couldn't go away, his fists were clenched tightly, and the fingertips inserted into the palm of his hand, traces of blood flowed down.

Every time he saw people who suffered disasters because of his involvement, he felt very uncomfortable and saddened.

He couldn't ignore those in need.

"Then why don't you kneel down!"

Barty said suddenly.

He had commanded him to submit, to kneel, before he crushed the island of New Guinea.

But he didn't!

If it is really so kind and kind, why don't you kneel down!

"Kneel down, surrender, and thousands of deaths can be avoided."

"You're not really that kind, Flash!"

"You just follow your inner heroic desire, follow your inner desire to save others, and gain the pleasure of pity for the suffering in the world."

"Saving people can make your heart enjoy bitterness and joy."

Batty's voice is slow and irritating, just like Batty himself, other people's beliefs and fanatical gazes make him enjoy himself and make his heart happy.

Enjoying all the beliefs aloofly, the fanatical eyes also made Bati feel happy one by one.

The Flash, too, follows his heart's pleasure.

Batty's words stimulated Flash's heart, causing his body to tremble subconsciously, his pupils dilated in fear, subconsciously, his body without legs wanted to hug into a ball, fearful, and escaped from the outside world.

"No...I...I...just..."

"Don't say you just didn't expect me to be so cruel! Didn't expect me to really dare to destroy tens of millions of lives!"

"No……!!!"

The Flash curled up in Bati's hands, holding his arms tightly with both hands, hesitating, full of regret, remorse, tears dripping from his regretful pupils, blown away by the cold wind, blown away by the air current Torn apart.

Things turned out, in the end.

Nothing changes.

If I had knelt down and succumbed, then tens of millions of human beings would not have died, New Guinea would not have been trampled down by Pamelodi, a tsunami would not have formed, and Australia would not have been caught in the trap of receiving more than 4 million people. In the refugee dilemma, the country ceased to exist.

All of this can be avoided as long as one kneels down and surrenders.

However.

In the end, the Flash chose to continue fighting against Barty.

This kind of resistance is undoubtedly worthy of commendation, because once you succumb to evil and set a precedent, then there will always be another succumb, an endless succumb to darkness.

Just as superheroes don't kill people, and Flash doesn't kill people, killing people will lose the principles he has always adhered to in his heart.

As the cold wind blows, the windbreaker rattles.

Barty pinched Flash by the neck, staring ruthlessly at the back of his head. Flash was in his hand, curled up in pain, curled up.

"Actually, you don't need to blame yourself for all these evil actions."

"it's me."

Batty grinned from behind the Flash, and the sun flashed across his smile. His smile was unusually sunny, but also strange. The strange thing was that there was no smile in his eyes, only a ruthless coldness. .

At this moment, he is like a huge demon god of shadow, with his mouth open, showing his white teeth behind Flash, hiding endless conspiracy, covering Flash.

If it wasn't for making The Flash more condemned by his conscience, Barty wouldn't have said so much nonsense.

In Hera's record database, Bati has been speculating with Hera, calculating the psychology of anyone around him, and has been updating along with the people he saw. Behavioral patterns, psychological patterns, anyone, are all He understands the extreme and effectively uses it to the extreme.

When needed, nature will be used to the extreme.

Sure enough, Flash didn't feel relaxed because of Barty's words. Instead, his fingernails inserted into the flesh of his arm, and painful blood came out. He gritted his teeth, and his tense muscles kept trembling, fearful of remorse Mixed pain.

The arc of Badi's mouth almost reached the ears, forming a huge arc of grinning, and the cold expression in his eyes could not help flickering and fluctuating.

Time travel!

He didn't intend to use time travel to plan for his own conquest, because that would be meaningless, and it would lead to more chaos in time, too many changes, and even cause his previous efforts to be wasted.

The only use value of Flash is Batty, there are still people who love him deeply, waiting for him to save in pain.

It is to travel through time and save the huge monster-like figure swaying in pain in the flames of the night.

It was the figure who couldn't bear the great pain and finally blew himself up.

He needs to be redeemed!

Tens of millions of human beings are not comparable to a person who loves himself deeply!

Bady chooses the person who loves him deeply.

So... The Flash!

Just use it for me!

"I have money, rights, status, the uncrowned king of as many as ten developed countries, the king of the 'Pamelodi' country."

"I have the food, the army, I can save Australia, I can save over four million refugees, I can provide the food, the places, the aid to save all the people around the Atlantic that were hurt by the tsunami."

"Just... need, you accompany me to travel through time, go back to the past, and save a person!"

Batty said, his tone was a little relaxed for the first time, and he didn't appear cold and aggressive.

The Flash has ordinary people he wants to save, and Buddy has people he wants to save.

If not cooperate.

Then please watch tens of millions of people die!

"I promise you."

Without hesitation, Flash quickly answered, his fingers inserted even tighter between the flesh of his arm, and suddenly a little light rose from his gray pupils.

As long as there is a little bit of hope, anyone will hold on to it.

Not to mention having fallen deeply into the abyss of self-blame and despair, being led into the heart by Bati to condemn his own emotions.

"OK, thanks."

A smile was drawn at the corner of Bati's mouth. In his heart, he let go of the little icy tightness and heaved a sigh of relief. This time, there was no coldness or evil in the smile. It was purely shining brightly under the sunlight. , extremely comfortable.

His expression turned gentle, looking at the pained Flash.

Subconsciously, he said.

"Do you know the difference between me and you?"

"When you catch criminals, you don't think you have the right to take a person's life, and you don't kill them, and leave it to the law."

"And I... am the one who created the law and put them to death!"