"Alright, then don't blame me for being fast."

The Flash shook his head, his expression a good-natured mockery.

"start."

The Flash has disappeared.

For everyone in the arena except Thor, the Flash's figure left only a long red streak on their retinas.

Hundreds of afterimages crisscrossed the valley, forming a net, and the sand and gravel on the ground were swirled up by the airflow, creating a swirling dust storm.

The Flash is running, testing Thor's reaction limits from every angle.

The first punch comes from the left side.

Thor raised the Blade of Chaos to parry, sparks flying from its blade...

But Thor only took half a step back.

The second, third, and fourth punches came in quick succession from different directions.

Thor was forced to retreat, the Chaos Blade's blocking speed clearly unable to keep up with the Flash's attack frequency.

"Too slow, Thor."

The Flash's voice came from all directions at the same time, carrying the arrogance unique to speedsters.

The strange people in the stands had solemn expressions.

"At this speed... it's impossible to see clearly."

"You can't see anyone at all, only afterimages."

The Flash's offensive grew increasingly fierce.

He was no longer satisfied with just his fists, so he began to use the vacuum created by his high-speed running to create a pressure difference, squeezing Thor toward the center.

The whirlwind grew stronger and stronger, shearing away a layer of rock beneath Thor's feet.

"Is that enough?" The Flash slowed down to a point where Thor could see him clearly, standing ten meters away with his hands on his hips.

"Your reaction speed can't keep up with mine, this game is lost."

Thor didn't reply. He sheathed the Blade of Chaos back at his waist, raised his right hand, and slowly clenched his fist.

"Then I'll take it seriously too."

Thor's muscles suddenly swelled, and electric arcs crackled in his pupils.

Immediately afterwards, his entire body exploded, transforming into a furious ball of blue-white lightning.

It has a diameter of three meters, and the internal temperature instantly soars to over 30,000 degrees Celsius.

The Flash's smile froze.

The ball of lightning didn't chase him; instead, it spread out.

In an instant, thunderclouds filled the sky above the entire valley, and arcs of electricity descended from the clouds, as dense as a rain curtain, sealing off every inch of space within the valley.

The Flash pushed his speed to the limit, his red afterimage dodging left and right in the lightning net, barely avoiding the first three waves of lightning strikes.

But the fourth wave didn't come from the sky.

"Pikachu!"

A yellow arc of 100,000 volts shot out from the edge of the arena, hitting the spot where the Flash's right foot was about to land.

The ground melted into a pool of lava at that point.

The Flash was forced to change direction.

At the moment of the change of direction, his speed decreased by 0.01 seconds.

enough.

The Flash dodged the hammer.

But he couldn't avoid the ring-shaped thunderstorm that erupted after the hammer struck the ground.

An electric current surged through his legs.

For ordinary people, being struck by lightning is equivalent to death.

However, the Flash's speed field is itself a variant of electromagnetic force, so theoretically, lightning should have extremely limited effect on him.

In theory.

Kotor's thunder is not an ordinary natural thunder.

The electric current frequency of the Rumble-Rumble Fruit resonated with the Speed ​​Force Field, much like two tuning forks with similar frequencies would produce a piercing whistling sound when placed together.

"What the hell!" The Flash staggered. "Your lightning is interfering with my..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

One hundred million volts.

Thor solidified his right fist from his lightning form, the fist crackling with enough electricity to light up a medium-sized city, and slammed it down from directly above the Flash.

Thor's Hammer, the physical version.

boom!

The Flash was slammed into the ground from mid-air by the punch, and the entire rock formation in the valley trembled.

A human-shaped crater appeared in the center of the site, and the surrounding rocks were all carbonized and turned black.

White steam rose from the pit.

A few seconds later, The Flash climbed out of the pit.

The left half of the red uniform was charred, revealing pale skin underneath, and a trace of blood clung to the corner of her mouth.

"I surrender."

He raised his right hand, his voice filled with disbelief.

"Your lightning can interfere with the Speed ​​Field? That doesn't make sense!"

Thor reverted to his human form from his lightning form, and Pikachu jumped back onto his shoulder.

"Perhaps my lightning magnetic field is too strong." Thor patted his chest, as proud as a peacock spreading its tail feathers.

The strange people in the stands have gone mad.

"One person with a pet, working together to block the Flash's movement?"

"The rat's electrical energy interrupted the Flash's progress! Then Thor himself finished him off!"

"What kind of tactic is this?! A zoo raid?!"

On the Justice League's side, Superman's expression finally changed.

He had initially maintained a mild, detached observer's stance, but Thor's lightning transformation and that human-pet synergy made him realize something...

The gacha abilities of these Marvel heroes have formed a complete tactical system.

"Interesting." Superman straightened up.

"Barry, right? You're better suited to compete with me in terms of speed."

Quicksilver, who had somehow slipped up to the Flash, reached out and pulled him up from the ground, a smug smile on his face.

Quicksilver's body shimmered with a silvery aura, and the Speed ​​Force emanated from him, just like the Flash's.

"But with my current abilities, you probably can't outrun me."

The Flash stared at Quicksilver, his pupils contracting sharply.

"You have the Speed ​​Force too?!"

"I got it from a gashapon machine." Quicksilver shrugged. "With the Sonic template and the Hurricane armor, my current top speed is probably... well, three times yours?"

The Flash's expression was priceless.

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