American comics: The off-the-charts random transformation

Even Superman is an amateur; his control over mental power isn't as meticulous as Cyborg's.

Steelbone turned his head anxiously. Given the current situation where he couldn't be rescued and was being chased, it would be safer to stay on the train.

"I'm already thinking about it! Damn it, those inhuman creatures behind us have something that can withstand heat rays. We're being caught up with!"

Just as they slowed down and moved alongside the Flash, the Time Ghosts behind them accelerated and were almost catching up!

"Oh, damn it, this damn motorcycle is limiting my weapon systems, I can't fire my laser weapon!"

Cyborg was furious. His body was restricted, and he couldn't transform or use his weapons. He could only watch helplessly, feeling incredibly frustrated.

Upon hearing this, Tom instantly had a new idea. He quickly jumped up from the driver's seat and ran to the very back of the six-wheeled Violent Motorbike.

He pulled out a bunch of odds and ends from his person and stuffed them all into the two exhaust pipes at the back. They included bones, bricks, baseball bats, pitchforks, and other common items.

Then it turned the two exhaust pipes into a slingshot, gestured for Superman to hold it, and gave him a simple lesson on how to use it.

Steelbone was speechless for a moment: "Can't you put something useful in there? What good are your banana peels and a bunch of farm junk?"

Tom confidently wagged his index finger, then ran back to his designated driver's seat. He glanced at Superman, then pointed to the Flash, who was still running numbly beside him, clearly indicating that he wanted Superman to grab him and put him in the car!

Superman understood that there was no point in stalling for time, so he decisively grabbed the Flash and forced him into Cyborg's seat, then raised his hand and fired the pile of trash with all his might.

Tom nodded in satisfaction, then tightened the throttle, and the six-wheeled Violent Motorbike shot off again.

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During the slingshot scattering, Superman discovers that the pile of trash always has a strange and inexplicable effect!

For example, thanks to his super eyesight, he saw that the Time Ghost actually slipped on a banana peel! And there was this idiot who stepped on a pitchfork while running and knocked himself unconscious!

Something that seems unbelievable to ordinary people actually happened, and the scene was presented like a comedy. Even someone as composed as Superman couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

"Oh ho ho ho ho ha ha ha~!"

Tom's smile was particularly infectious, and he was very proud of his brilliant idea.

As everyone knows, Tom is prone to misfortune when he's on a winning streak.

One of the consciousnesses within the Speed ​​Force Wall, the Flash, channeled a wisp of his mental energy through the omnipresent Speed ​​Force into the Flash on his motorcycle.

Then, "he" woke up, his eyes clear and filled with curiosity. The Flash was curious about Tom's special abilities and why he could influence the Speed ​​Force, a higher-dimensional energy!

Theoretically speaking, no one can stop the Time Ghost's actions. Even Reverse-Flash cannot control the Time Ghost; he can only delay the time it takes for the Ghost to hunt him down.

But this cat did it!

The things Superman launched were mostly common farm items, but their effects were anything but common.

There's no way a brick can knock down a time ghost!

The bone that was thrown out could make the spacetime ghost disregard the commands given by its consciousness and chase after the bone. The forceful control was simply unreasonable!

That's why the God of War Flash came out in person to personally examine what's so special about this cat!

"Hey bro, you're awake? Remember who you are? Remember how you were going to escape?"

Steelbone tentatively inquired, seeing that the other party had regained self-awareness, the emptiness in his eyes was gone, and the light had returned; his mind should be clear now.

"I'm fine. What do you mean by 'escape'?"

"No way, man, you Flash guys are all trapped inside this Speed ​​Force Wall. We're here to rescue you! But our four-man team is down two men, so now there are only two of us left, oh, and a cat."

The Flash smirked, his tone slightly mocking: "Escape? Heh, it's not that they're forced to stay here, but that this is their final resting place, the final resting place for all Flashes."

As the creator of this place, the Flash has a lot to say about it. The Speed ​​Force Wall is a cage built by the entire multiverse for speedsters!

It's a special kind of cage where you can only get in and not get out!

The only ones who can get out of here are the Speed ​​Force's puppet hounds, mindless tools serving the world's rules, and time ghosts!

Other speedsters, other Flashes, are just "materials" for making this tool!

The Speed ​​Force will not allow these "materials" to escape. Even if they do escape, they will be constantly hunted down by the Time Specters of the entire multiverse.

Tom sensed something was wrong. His fur stood on end, and he was in a state of panic. He felt danger, though not fatal, but the malice was very obvious.

"Meow!!!"

It bristled at The Flash, attracting the attention of two other people.

Cyborg still wanted to play peacemaker, but Superman, who possessed various superpowers, had already sensed that something was wrong with the Flash in front of him.

"You are not him! Your spiritual will is immense! I sensed his mental state just now; it was extremely weak, the kind of consciousness on the verge of dissipating. He couldn't possibly recover to your state immediately! Who are you!"

Superman's expression was serious, and his eyes glowed red. He was very serious in threatening the unknown Flash in front of him.

"I am the Flash, and the main consciousness of this special space. Everything here must obey my commands, including those who possess the Speed ​​Force!"

The Flash, the God of War, said "Stop" to the Time Ghosts behind him, and then followed the motorcycle. The countless Time Ghosts, so numerous they were impossible to see, all stopped in their tracks.

Then it was left far behind by the high-speed, violent six-wheeled motorcycle.

"See, that's it. Anyone who possesses the Speed ​​Force is destined to be controlled by me."

You've trespassed on my territory and are trying to steal my people. Did you even ask for my permission, as their owner?

Perhaps because he had been holding it in for too long, the Martial God Flash became a bit talkative.

"I won't make things difficult for you. Neither of you possesses the Speed ​​Force, so I'll let you leave. But this cat that can interfere with the Speed ​​Force must stay."

Superman and Cyborg realized something: the speedsters seemed to be completely outmatched here. That was terrible; not only would the two speedsters they brought not be able to rescue more Flashes, but they would also be stuck here.

Tom trembled with fear. This person actually wanted him to stay: No! Cats prefer Hell's Kitchen. I don't want to stay in this place where we can't even get food!

The overwhelming fear activated the backup plan Garfield had left inside Tom, and Tom's vengeful spirit was about to awaken...

The smug expression on the Flash's face changed. He sensed an indescribable aura emanating from Tom. It was familiar, terrifying, and so oppressive that it made it impossible for him to move.

Chapter 371 Cat-shaped Terrorists

"who are you?"

The Flash frowned. In the current multiverse, there weren't many people who could put him under pressure!

Moreover, it's a cat without a parallel universe counterpart.

Therefore, this could not possibly be a cat!

"Long time no see, Barry Allen."

Garfield's voice came from Tom's mouth.

Barry Allen recognized the voice immediately; in fact, he knew it all too well.

Even when he was still an individual God of War, he had already become aware of Garfield's existence through the observation of time. His electric propulsion, as well as the [Infinite Corporation] in the original universe, are all inextricably linked to Garfield.

"So it's you. What brings you here?"

The Flash, the God of War, assumed a fighting stance, his body crackling with electricity. This was no easy opponent; if he didn't take it seriously, the consciousness residing in this body might be killed outright!

"You've come looking for my employees. You know I've taken on quite a few Flashes as employees."

"impossible!"

The Flash's voice rose a few decibels, "They are ghosts that were bound to be born in the previous universe. You have already taken some of them. The rest must be preserved for the current multiverse!"

The Speed ​​Force Wall envelops the multiverse, but as a remnant of the previous era, it requires a large number of Barry Allens to generate electricity and a large number of Time Ghosts to restore the spacetime stability of the new world.

It is the shackle used to bind the speedsters of the previous era, and it is also the shackle of this new era.

In the course of natural evolution, the multiverse will naturally and proactively move towards greater stability!

With the Speed ​​Force Wall, the phenomenon of numerous Flashpoint universes appearing in the Speed ​​Force space due to time scrambling will become much less frequent!

If you travel randomly now, it will trigger a reaction from the Speed ​​Force Wall, causing hordes of Time Ghosts to capture you and bring you back into the Speed ​​Force Wall, where you will be assimilated into Time Ghosts.

"If there are too few Time Ghosts, then the spacetime of the new world will become extremely unstable because of those speedsters!"

So you can't take them with you.

Talking Tom didn't refute; it simply began to use its own power.

The power of my thoughts that was originally contained within my body was activated by it, along with the power of the speedster that could exist within my body at the same time.

"That's not up to you!"

Tom (Garfield) raised his hand and grabbed the Flash, a giant hand formed from energy. A terrifying suction force erupted from the giant energy hand, and the Flash had no power to resist.

"Damn it, tear it apart!"

As the Flash gave the order, a series of black, grotesque time ghosts emerged from the gaps in time and quickly surrounded Tom.

Tom's body transformed, turning into a cat with puffed-up fur. All the hands that reached for it were pricked and popped by the cat's fur, like puncturing a deflated balloon.

The Time Ghosts' bodies leaked air and quickly turned into a pile of black battle suits on the ground.

"Continue. Every second, a new Flash is born in the multiverse, and multiple Flashes die at the same time. You can't possibly kill all the time ghosts here!"

The Flash was still being stubborn, even though he clearly realized that his avatar was no match for the cat in front of him.

If he wanted to use the power of the entire Speed ​​Force Wall, he would have to consider the stability of the multiverse, so he was in an awkward situation.

"The Speed ​​Force Wall was created by you in accordance with the world, and I shouldn't have interfered, but you're using the power I taught you! Electricity works well, doesn't it? Now it can be my power!"

Talking Tom, in his agitated state, began to operate the electric current, quickly resonating with the Flash and his companions.

But that's not all!

Tom's limits are not limited to this.

The incredible speed that the Flash once achieved has been developed by Garfield, whose magnetic field rotation level is even higher!

"How is this possible! How could you have pushed forward so quickly and easily!"

The Flash was shocked by the power Tom displayed.

This should have been the level where one leaves their personal mark on the Speed ​​Force Wall, becoming a rule god who controls the Speed ​​Force.

He and Bruce the Martial God only reached that level after losing their physical bodies and completely merging with the Speed ​​Force Wall. How could this cat do it so easily?

"Because I saw a higher level!"

Tom walked up to the Flash with a cocky air and pointed at his body.

The Flash's avatar was obliterated by time, while the consciousness of the body itself re-emerged from collapse under the pull of the Speed ​​Force.