Lex, Schiller and Barry returned to the hall of Rodriguez Manor. Merkel walked in with Roy and Gordon. Roy stepped forward and shook Schiller's hands vigorously and said: "It seems that the experiment
It went very well, and the citizens were a little frightened."
Schiller said nothing, but turned to look at Lex. Lex stepped forward and shook Roy's hand and said, "Currently, our energy reserves are not enough to support sunny weather 24 hours a day."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. There is no city in the world that has sunny days every day." Gordon hurried forward and said, he asked anxiously: "How many times a month do we get sunshine like today?"
"It depends on what kind of effect you want. If you want to have no dark clouds all day long, it can last for about 3 to 5 days, or it can be one hour every day, or you can also keep it longer when the sunshine is the best, depending on the regional weather.
a couple of hours."
"It's already very good." Gordon held Lex's hand excitedly: "To have a young talent like you, mankind is really lucky."
Lex shook his head calmly and said, "You should thank Bruce. He built the Ark reactor and proposed the concept. It's just that I happen to be more free."
"What about Bruce? Where are the others?" Gordon asked with some confusion.
"He has a greater cause. There is more to this world than Gotham." Schiller replied.
Gordon and Roy took Lex to study the weather in the next few months to see when it would be more cost-effective to disperse the dark clouds. After they left, Barry sat down on the sofa.
Merkel gasped, because the tights Barry was wearing were covered with water droplets condensed from water mist. The water slipped along the gaps in the sofa and penetrated into the interior of the sofa. Schiller stood beside him, watching.
That's all.
While Merkel was praying for the young boy in her heart, Schiller walked up to Barry and pretended not to notice, tapping him on the shoulder with the tip of his umbrella.
"What's wrong, Professor?" Barry looked at him tiredly and said, "If you want to go somewhere, you may have to wait a while. I need to take a breath first. I ran too fast just now."
It can be seen from the tired look on Barry's face that he is not lying. To dispel the regular dark clouds in Gotham, it is not something that a little bit of the Speed Force can do. In other words, the amount is not important, what is important is the moment.
This is also a test of Barry's explosive power.
Normally, Barry would not push to the limit when using the Speed Force. Even on the cosmic treadmill, it was just a test of speed. He had to admit that this explosive speed increase was indeed very tiring.
"I know you are tired, but please don't be tired first." Schiller looked at Barry and said, "Don't you still have something to ask me for help? Now, send me to the laboratory building of Gotham University."
A few seconds later, Schiller appeared at the door of the Gotham University Experimental Building. He said to Barry: "Wait for me at the door. I will be back soon."
After saying that, Schiller went upstairs alone, and then found Victor by the window in the corridor who was still looking into the distance. As soon as Victor saw Schiller, he happily came up to him and said, "Come back."
Are you here? Did you see what you just saw? This damn city finally has a sunny day."
Schiller hugged Victor, and then said: "Yes, I saw it. Bruce has some impressive academic results, but it's a pity that they are in physics."
Victor laughed softly, and Schiller reached out and patted his arm, then took out a small box from the pocket of his windbreaker.
After opening the box, there was a surging silver liquid inside. Victor felt a little confused. Schiller explained: "This is a nano-nerve controller. It can affect people's spinal nerves through remote control. It should also be able to affect people's spinal nerves."
Other nerves.”
"The key to your wife's neurodegenerative disease is that the degeneration of her nerves will make her unable to control her body. Even if the degeneration can be curbed, she will already be somewhat unable to move before you freeze her."
"Instead of trying to make the degenerated nerves grow back, it is better to control one's own actions in another way. This thing can be controlled by brain waves and used to manipulate nerves that cannot move voluntarily, thus replacing nerves in controlling limb movements."
Victor stared at Schiller with wide eyes. Schiller pursed his lips and said, "I don't know much about medical experiments, but I heard you say that a round of human experiments takes at least one month. Now the experiment has been completed.
…”
"Wait!" Victor interrupted Schiller and asked in shock: "Who did you experiment on?"
"Don't worry about it, the effect is very good anyway." Schiller put the box into Victor's hand, then looked into his eyes and said: "So, now I need you to do me a favor, Captain Cold should return the favor.
Studying at your place? I hope he and the Rogue Gang can help me find a person in Central City, named Barry Allen, who should be a child."
Victor stared directly into Schiller's eyes and said: "...You were experimenting on yourself."
After speaking, the middle-aged professor who looked gentle took two steps back. Just as Schiller was about to step forward, Victor stretched out a hand to stop his movement and said: "Stand there and don't move."
Victor took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Clark is right, you are a fucking lunatic!"
He looked down at the small box in his hand, and then looked up at Schiller's eyes. Schiller stared at Victor intently. His eyes were often so focused.
But now, Victor knows that this is one of the symptoms of autism, excessive attention and excessive calmness. When this kind of childish look appears in the eyes of an adult, it looks more like neurosis.
Victor's hand holding the box was shaking a little. Now he understood that in the past, he would have thought that Schiller was in good condition, just because this kind of madness did not fall on him.
He would think that Schiller was not in danger when he was splashing in the water and did not need a lifebuoy, just because that sea was not his area of expertise.
Schiller wanted to move forward again, but Victor took out the freezing gun from his waist at lightning speed. With a "swish" sound, the ice pick was fired out, freezing Schiller into ice cubes.
"You'd better not think about it becoming a fog, or I'll post the first draft of Bruce's psychology paper that I left here on the notification board downstairs."
Schiller blinked in the ice cube, with an expression that seemed to say, "Why are you so crazy all of a sudden?"
Victor put the box into his pocket, then pushed Schiller's ice cube into the laboratory, picked up the phone in the laboratory, dialed, and said over there: "Hello? Wayne Hospital? There is a patient here.
A comprehensive physical examination is needed..."
With a "swish" sound, the ice cube suddenly emptied, and a cloud of gray mist drifted out along the window. Victor lay beside the window and shouted: "Schiller, you are finished! I will post the paper now!"
"
"It doesn't matter, I've already removed him from the list anyway!"
Barry looked at Schiller who was slowly condensing into a human form, a little confused. Schiller patted his arm and said, "Go to Central City."
Half an hour later, Schiller and Barry were standing at the intersection of an alley in Central City. A gang member wearing a jacket pointed to a house on the left and said: "That's where the Allen family lives. They just moved there recently."
I came here because the security here is good.”
Barry had already realized what Schiller was going to do, and he wanted to rush upstairs anxiously, but Schiller stopped him and said, "First think about how to win your parents' trust. Not everyone can accept the so-called origin of
Speaking about the future.”
Barry stood there, feeling that his thoughts were a little confused. Schiller tapped the ground lightly with the tip of his umbrella and said: "Later, you go in first. Your task is to make them believe that you are their son and tell them
It may be dangerous to stay here any longer, so leave the rest to me."
Schiller patted Barry on the back. Barry took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to walk to the door, and knocked on the door. Schiller stood on the street, looking at his back, thinking of The Flash and Flashpoint.
Stories related to the world.
The Flash's mother was unfortunately killed when he was young, and his father was imprisoned for an unjust case.
As an adult, he gained the power to travel through time and space using the cosmic treadmill and the Speed Force.
So, Barry wanted to go back in time and save his mother. Barry's mother was killed by Professor Speed. He wanted to go back in time to stop Professor Speed, but no matter how he tried, he failed.
The universe where Schiller lives is not Barry's original universe. The timeline is earlier than the universe where Barry lives. At this time, Professor Speed has not yet found the Allen family.
In other words, as long as measures are taken in advance, it is possible to ensure their safety and avoid a series of tragedies that occurred when Barry tried to save his mother.
Soon, Barry successfully entered the house. About ten minutes later, Schiller walked to the door. Barry, who had already taken off his mask with tears on his face, opened the door for Schiller.
A white couple and a young boy stood in the living room. Their expressions were a little confused, but more worried.
Schiller was not worried that Barry would not be able to win their trust. Parents who love their children can distinguish their children very well. More importantly, Barry was not so old that he would not recognize each other when they met across from each other. He was only a young man with no facial features.
Too big a change.
"I'm sorry, you two. I believe your son has explained the current situation to you. It may be dangerous for you to stay here, so you may have to live elsewhere for a while."
"The question is where are we going and where is it safe?" Mrs. Allen said.
Schiller walked slowly to the living room and looked at the photos hanging on the wall.
"Don't be so nervous. Judging from the photos, you should be considered a fishing enthusiast, right?" Schiller looked at Barry's father, Mr. Allen, and said.
Mr. Allen nodded nervously, and Schiller continued: "Then you should have heard of the Recreational Fishing Festival in Beach City, right? You can go to Beach City for a month's vacation and compete with fishermen from all over the world.
It won't be too late to come back after your son solves the problem."
"But what danger will he face?" Mrs. Allen was very worried. She was sure that the Barry in front of her was her son. No mother in the world was willing to let her child take risks.
"Don't worry, madam, he did me a favor, so I will naturally help him. You can ensure your own safety, which is the greatest help to him."
Barry walked up to his parents again and tried to persuade them for a long time. In the end, little Barry was very interested in the recreational fishing festival that Schiller mentioned, and the Allens reluctantly agreed to go to Beach City for vacation.
Barry took everyone to the seaside city. Schiller took Allen's family of three to the downstairs of the apartment he rented. He opened the door of the already rented house with the key and took them to visit the future.
New home.
The Allens were packing their luggage in the room, and Schiller came out. Barry at the door frowned and looked at Schiller and said, "Is that enough? But hiding is not an option. The speed professor in this universe must be very fast. He is looking for
It’s just a matter of time before we come here.”
Suddenly, Barry said as if he had thought of something: "Wait a minute, will I in this universe also want to travel back through time and space to stop Professor Zoom? Then they will accidentally kill my mother during the fight?"
"No, I have to go back. I have to tell my childhood self not to do this! Never travel back in time!"
After Barry finished speaking, he wanted to go in again, but Schiller stopped him. Barry said very anxiously: "If they miss in the fight here, there will be serious consequences!"
Schiller raised his head and looked at the ceiling and said: "It will indeed have serious consequences...someone is going to lose hair again."
Before he could finish his words, a yellow ray of light leaped from the horizon. For Professor Speedy, who could jump through time, any time was not a coincidence, but a premeditation.
Just as Professor Zoom stopped, another red lightning leaped from the horizon, and another Flash roared: "Asshole! Stop!"
Schiller folded his arms, planning to wait for Lucifer, who was woken up, to come over and stop the farce.
As a result, we saw that the Flash, who had just landed, took out a blue gun from his waist. With a "bang", the ice pick hit Professor Speedy who landed first, freezing him into ice cubes.
The Flash shook the freezing gun in his hand, looked at Professor Zoom in the ice and said, "Jason is right, this thing is still useful."
After saying that, he started to look around. When he looked up, he saw Schiller standing at the door and his other self.
The Flash took a deep breath and hurriedly put away the freeze gun.
"you……"
As soon as Schiller uttered a syllable, the Flash immediately stretched out a hand, pointed to the sky, and said loudly:
"Professor, I swear, the first draft will be handed in tomorrow!"
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