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Chapter 480 Let Me Take a Good Look at You (Please Subscribe, Read, and Comment)

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The mirror in the bus suddenly produced whirlpools, and arms that seemed to be made of mercury stretched out from it and grabbed the members of the federation.

These arms appeared silently, and under the cover of night, they stretched directly towards the people's necks, leaving them no time to react.

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Barry's body began to vibrate, and yellow lightning spewed out from every pore in his body, directly bringing him into a rapid state. The whole world suddenly stopped for him.

While the world was still, he was still speeding up. In almost a flash, he passed through the mirror arms that were stretched out towards the passengers on the bus, leaving yellow electric currents in the air.

Snapped!
The arm that stretched out from the mirror exploded instantly, and it was indeed shattered into dreamy light and shadow, and nothing real flew out.

Barry was not surprised. After smashing the mirror arms, he immediately reached out his hands to the glass of the bus.

The glass that originally had solid substance became like flowing water. Barry's hand easily reached into the vortex, as if entering another space.

When his elbow entered the vortex on the glass, Paris' arm began to vibrate rapidly, changing at least a hundred different frequencies within one second.

"what--"

A scream was heard from the glass that became like a stream of water, and then it exploded with a bang, sending countless fragments flying all over the sky.

Barry stretched out his finger and flicked all the fragments out of the car, preventing the people inside the bus from being affected.

Then he did the same thing to every large glass window in the bus, smashing those that were controlled by someone.

"Damn you, Flash! You're so cruel! You don't care about friendship at all!"

A man's curse was heard from inside the glass, and Barry exited the speed state, but was already wearing the Flash's battle suit.

A man jumped out from the broken glass, looking very disheveled. There were palm prints all over his clothes, as if he had been burned by a branding iron.

"Samuel, if you were really a good friend, you wouldn't jump out at this time and attack the people I'm protecting."

Master Mirror looked at his torn clothes and said helplessly, "I'm not going to kill them. I was just asked to hide these guys for a few days. I promise to treat them with good food and drink. Isn't that enough?"

"These people will cause me endless troubles even if they disappear for just one day, let alone a few days."

Barry immediately understood Luthor's evil plan.

The bald man had treated this so-called inspection team as a sacrifice from the very beginning, preparing to use the disappearance of these people as an excuse to attack the Justice League.

This is indeed a very ingenious plan. The inspection team came to investigate the interstellar laboratory, but was suddenly hijacked by the super villain in Central City.

This kind of thing cannot be explained even if there is evidence, let alone the fact that evidence cannot be found in a short period of time.

This kind of thing is usually a high-incidence area for conspiracy theories, and people usually use their own free judgment to get the answers they want, rather than using rationality to analyze the existing evidence.

If Luthor hires a group of internet trolls, he can easily gain an advantage in public opinion over the Justice League.

At that time, those who covet the Justice League's assets will take advantage of the opportunity and join forces to launch a siege on the league.

"You are doing something very dangerous. Listen to me and leave here immediately. Return the money you received, and I will pretend that this incident never happened."

"Sorry, Flash! You know our rules. Once you accept a commission, you must complete it. Otherwise, no one will hire us again in the future."

Mirror Master shook his head and rejected the opportunity given by Barry.

"Do you think I'm kidding?"

Barry roared, and the speed force erupted from every pore of his body in the form of lightning, rushing into the sky and spreading to the earth.

He stood in the yellow lightning, and even though he hadn't started running yet, he looked like the legendary Thor, and his voice rumbled all around.

"This is not a game between me and your gang of rogues. This is a war between the Justice League and those who want to destroy the Justice League."

"In this war, the agreement between me and the Rogues means nothing. If you insist on intervening, don't blame me for not remembering our friendship."

After being trained by the members of the Justice League, Barry's understanding and use of the Speed Force has reached a higher level.

For example, the mirror space opened by the Mirror Master was an almost unsolvable problem for Barry in the past.

But now he can control the frequency of his body's vibration and easily destroy the channel connecting the distribution space and reality.

"Flash, are you serious about this?"

Mirror Master was also surprised. Since he met the Flash, he had never seen him so serious.

The yellow lightning that rushed up to the sky and flowed across the earth was silently telling of the Flash's determination, causing Mirror Master, who was originally prepared to abide by the agreement with his employer, to begin to murmur.

"Scott, why don't we retreat? The Flash doesn't look like he's joking!"

Mirror Master jumped around to avoid the flowing yellow lightning on the ground.

He just touched it accidentally, and lightning instantly passed through his body, making him feel numb and almost erect.

"Don't you think it's too late to retreat now?"

Captain Cold Scott is the most successful captain in the history of the Rogues, the most intelligent and visionary commander.

He was also regretting at this moment, regretting that he had not paid attention to the news recently and treated the attack on the Justice League as an ordinary kidnapping.

"But it's too late to regret now!"

Captain Cold, along with his good brother Heat Wave, Peak Man, Pied Piper, Folding Man and other members of the Rogue Gang jumped out of the darkness and looked around helplessly.

"Don't you see that even though the Flash is so powerful, his lightning and sound can't travel very far?"

"The space in this place has been blocked, and we have become bait to trap the Flash."

"Damn, damn bastard!"

After Captain Han's reminder, the members of the Rogue Gang immediately realized that something was wrong.

They started swearing, using all the dirty words they had learned in school on the employer.

"We are a well-known gang of rogues. We have always been the ones to play tricks on others. We never thought that we would be tricked this time. It was a mistake. If this matter gets out, we will not be able to survive in the underworld in the future." Captain Han Leng had a cold face and taught his team members, "What kind of future do you still want? You should think about how to get out of this predicament first!"

The members of the Rogue Gang looked at each other and instantly reached a consensus on their ideas.

They nodded, then slid to their knees in front of the Flash and begged, "Ah, Flash, we are willing to plead guilty to you. Please take us out of this damn place as soon as possible!"

If their counterparts in Gotham saw this, they would definitely denounce the Rogues for having no bottom line as criminals and actually kneeling down and begging for mercy from a superhero. This is really a disgrace to these super villains.

The Rogue Gang said that face is nothing and living a stable life is the most important thing.

The Flash loosened his hands, and the lightning manifested by the Speed Force in the material world gradually subsided.

He looked helplessly at the members of the Rogue Gang lined up in front of him: "This blockade is not intended to harm us, it's just a cage to ensure that I can't break out in a short time."

Barry had created such a big scene just now not only to scare the Rogue Gang into surrendering quickly, but also to test the strength of the blockade.

The result of the test was not good. The other party used some kind of magic to lock them in here and directly isolated the space.

"Isn't there any way to leave quickly?"

The Mirror Master discovered that he could not transfer himself through the mirror. In this blocked space, there was no light, and there was not even a mirror that could allow him to jump directly.

The glass on the bus just now was enough to serve as an interface for transfer, but because the Mirror Master attacked the Federation people, Barry was forced to smash the glass himself.

The words of the Mirror Master resonated with the federal officials, and they began to shout that they did not want to stay in this space with only dim light.

Ask the Flash to take them out to safety immediately.

"I can indeed use my speed to break through the magic that blocks the space, but that speed is something only I can withstand. Ordinary people's bodies will gradually melt due to the high temperature during the acceleration process."

Barry did not get angry with these people. He just calmly stated the facts, which made these people who did not forget to use their power to show off their power even in dangerous situations shut up.

"If Luther went to so much trouble to blockade us but didn't launch an attack, then his real target, could it be Martin?"

Barry analyzed the current situation and immediately realized that something was wrong.

He was not worried that Martin would be hurt. Even if there were ten Luthers, they would not be able to harm Martin at all.

What Barry really cares about is that he took the initiative to use these federal people to test Luther, but ended up falling into the other party's trap and causing Martin to have to face the enemy alone.

Given Barry's personality, letting others pay the price for his mistakes would be more painful for him than suffering himself.

Thinking of this, he gathered the members of the Rogue Gang together, ready to combine everyone's abilities and find a way to get out of this predicament.

……

Ten minutes ago, Martin disguised himself as an ordinary private car, following Barry's bus from a distance, and kept an eye on Barry's car through Gideon, the artificial intelligence system.

As the sun set and the lights on the road began to dim, Martin realized something was wrong and asked Gideon to tell Barry to stop the car.

But he was still a step too slow. When he ordered Gideon to notify, Barry and his group's bus had already disappeared.

Martin slammed on the brakes and began to observe his surroundings, becoming aware of the presence of magic.

Therefore, the motorcycle and beast races are not purely mechanical, and can understand and even perceive metaphysical things such as magic.

At the same time, Barry also contacted Martin through Gideon and asked about his whereabouts.

The magic weakened Gideon's signal, and Martin didn't have enough time to explain to Paris what was happening, so he could only give him some words of encouragement.

After he finished speaking, the signal that Gideon had barely maintained was completely interrupted, and there were sparse sounds around the highway, as if something was gathering.

"The signal of the biological transformation weapon has been detected... The link with the satellite has been disconnected. I can only continue to maintain the signal through the sensors on your body."

Gideon wanted to inform Martin of the surrounding situation and warn him to be careful of the enemy's gathering forces.

But such high intelligence is not exaggerated. He actually has a way to interrupt the signal from the future artificial intelligence today.

Fortunately, Martin's own system was powerful enough, and he forcibly intercepted some data to continue to maintain Gideon's operations.

Those biological weapons did not hide themselves and soon showed up.

First came the humanoid transformed puppets, all of them had the symbol of Apocalypse on them, and were in the process of transforming into demons, but the most successful puppet soldier had only half of the demon data.

Then there were those war biological machines that were as tall as hills. Each of them was several meters tall and had strange shapes, just like the monsters in Greek mythology.

Soon, a projection appeared in front of Martin. Luther's shadow walked out from the crowd of monsters, dressed in a suit pretentiously, with his smooth head like a freshly peeled egg raised high, examining Martin.

Luthor didn't know Martin's specialness, and said preconceivedly: "I didn't expect that the one controlling the Justice League was actually a machine. This really disappoints me. A soulless thing like you is not worthy of being my opponent!"

A series of question marks popped up above Martin's head. He was just surprised that the person could guess his existence, but in an instant, he lost interest in talking to this person because of what he said.

"I hope you've sent enough troops to the central city today. Otherwise, with only these rotten meat on both sides of the road, I'm afraid I won't even need to draw my sword."

Since he had lost interest in the conversation, Martin didn't waste any words. He transformed his hands and slapped the ground. The car flew into the air and transformed into a human form in the air. Then, gun muzzles opened all over the body and sprayed red lasers around indiscriminately.

From a distance, Martin, who was spraying lasers, did not look like a brave and warlike biker warrior, but rather like a blooming steel flower, full of strange beauty.

Every laser that flew out from his body had its trajectory corrected with the assistance of the artificial intelligence Gideon, and all hit the surrounding enemies.

Martin was 8.2 meters tall, and the lasers that shot out from his body were as thin as two fingers. They hit the puppet and directly made a hole in its body, causing it to fall to the ground helplessly.

As for the hybrid monsters, holes were punched in them, and as they accumulated, they kept retreating, wailing.

"Damn bastard, reckless man! How could I lose to such a man before?"

Luther didn't get angry, he just cursed a few times under his breath.

He himself is not here, so even if the robot suddenly attacks, it can't hurt him.

But Martin's transformation process aroused Luther's curiosity, and he invested more power in it:
"Bring this robot back to me. I want to study him carefully."

(End of this chapter)