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Chapter 392 This feud is now officially established.
Inside Snart's safe house, the masked figure in black robes leaned down and looked at Kahlil Gibran, who was fast asleep on the sofa.

"Kahlil Gibran, your luck isn't particularly bad."

A hand wearing a black glove emerged from the mute black robe; if one only looked at the scene before them, one might think that Death had come to collect someone.

The hand lightly touched Gibran's forehead, and the smuggling skill immediately took effect. He was instantly transported to Gotham in another universe, into an avatar without any abilities. In this way, he was finally freed from his almost endless hunger.

Although the guilt of killing his friend would not disappear, there was no Wells in the other world anyway, so Gibran could not find a target for revenge. He had no choice but to return to a normal life.

The original body lying on the sofa had become an empty shell, and the duration of its slumber had changed from a thousand days to eternal sleep. Snart and Mick, standing nearby, were completely unaware of the changes in the room.

Ma Zhaodi calmly retreated from the sofa to the corner of the room. The effect of his master-level stealth had reached a somewhat mystical level. With his presence becoming so faint, even the slightest environment that could conceal his figure made him seem like an invisible man.

"Things went fairly smoothly. I wonder where Reverse Flash went. Did he let him go—"

The thought had barely crossed his mind when the three-wheeled vehicle suddenly issued an urgent warning in his earpiece: "Reverse Lightning has left the lab and is currently moving at high speed. I have roughly tracked his movement route using the city's surveillance cameras—he seems to be heading directly in your direction."

Ma Zhaodi was startled: "He came straight for me? How did he know my location? If he used some methods on me, you couldn't possibly not have detected it. No, no, he didn't come after me."

Wells was not present throughout the entire battle between Barry and Gibran, which means he couldn't have installed any tracking device on Gibran; therefore, he was neither chasing Gibran nor himself.

He came after Snart.

"It's the freeze gun. Oh, I've seen this episode."

Ma Zhaodi recalled a vague memory: he vaguely remembered that Cisco had helped him locate the freeze gun during Barry's first battle against Snart.

“Snat and the Freeze Gun are almost inseparable. If Reverse-Flash can locate the Freeze Gun using the same method, then he can locate Snat’s position.”

Swah——

The thought process took only a few seconds, but before Ma Zhaodi could leave, a blood-red, chilling bolt of lightning suddenly struck the safe house.

The blurry, trembling yellow-clad speedster passed through the outer wall of the safe house like a ghost and walked directly into the room. His eyes flashed with an eerie red light, and his body was a complete phantom. Even without speaking, his terrifying sense of oppression and killing intent filled the entire room, just like an evil villain in a TV series.

The instant he ran into the room, Snart and Mick reacted almost instantly. Snart immediately raised his freeze gun, while Mick immediately pointed the muzzle of his red gun at the uninvited guest.

However, both of them were a step too slow—when a speedster takes the initiative by surprise, most people often don't even have time to launch their counterattacks.

boom!boom!
The gun-raising action was abruptly interrupted. The man in yellow already knew what they were going to do. In a short moment, two supersonic straight punches sent Snart and Mick flying as they tried to aim, and he easily caught both guns in his hands.

"You two, behave yourselves."

The buzzing voice was cold and ruthless: "You still have some value, which is why I used my fists instead of a knife just now—but my patience has its limits."

Snart stopped making any further moves, simply staring intently at the figure in yellow and asking, "Who are you?"

The man in yellow ignored his question, turning his head and walking step by step to the sofa. The black-robed, masked figure stood quietly in the corner, watching Reverse Lightning walk past him, desperately trying to make his heartbeat and breathing extremely faint, so that no one could detect them—if he couldn't do that, he certainly couldn't be called a master of stealth.

When Reverse-Flash finally left, Ma Zhaodi finally breathed a sigh of relief—Dumbcat could guarantee his survival, but the oppressive feeling of Reverse-Flash still made his hair stand on end, and every cell in his body was extremely tense.

At this moment, Reverse Flash arrived at the sofa. He was completely unaware that someone had been standing behind him. He was only concerned with raising one hand, pointing his finger like a knife, at Gibran's chest.

puff!
Without uttering a single word or making a single movement, his hand slashed precisely into Gibran's heart, then abruptly withdrew.

Gibran's snoring stopped abruptly.

The scene before him enraged Snart. He stared coldly at the man in yellow before him and said slowly, "You killed the person I wanted to protect."

"I suggest you forget about the people you want to protect."

The man in yellow casually tossed two guns at Gibran: "Remember to forget me too, because if you can't, I'll come and help you forget—to be honest, I'm already tired of killing people and don't want to waste time coming back again."

“You’re a smart man, you should know what to do. Stop doing stupid things, Leonard Snatt.”

Swah——

The red lightning flashed again, and the yellow-clad ghost finally vanished completely from the room, leaving only Snart and Mick panting heavily on the floor.

"What the hell is that thing?"

Mick couldn't help but ask, "Why did he come looking for us? Why did he want to kill Gibran? That guy's practically a vegetable now."

Snart did not answer. He stood up with a gloomy face, went straight to Gibran's side, and carefully felt his clothes. After a moment, he found a small tracker in Gibran's belt buckle.

"He's in a vegetative state now, but he won't stay in a vegetative state forever. It seems that it's not just us; that man in yellow has also been eyeing Gibran for a long time."

However, Ma Zhaodi was certain that when he first entered the room, Gibran had absolutely no tracking devices on him.

That was placed there by Reverse-Flash specifically to mislead Snart. Otherwise, given his intelligence, he would most likely have realized that his freeze gun was being tracked, which would definitely hinder Reverse-Flash from finding Snart next time.

"Do you think that guy is in cahoots with The Flash? Or maybe he's just a different guy in disguise?"

As soon as he asked the question, Mick regretted it, realizing he had asked a stupid one: "No, no, the Flash doesn't kill people."

Snart did not answer. He first felt Gibran's pulse and then listened to his heartbeat.

"He is really dead."

(End of this chapter)