American comics: I became a god at the beginning, I chose to practice both science and magic

Barry endured the severe pain and asked in surprise, "Aren't you Bruce Wayne?"

There was another "crack" sound, and Barry's other finger broke, causing him to scream again.

Batman's murderous aura grew even stronger. "You seem to not understand what I'm saying. Stop teasing me. If you piss me off, I'll throw you into the Batcave to feed the bats."

"But in my dreams, Batman is Bruce Wayne."

Batman felt that this man was stubborn and decided to torture him more.

So for the next ten minutes or so, Barry's screams echoed throughout Wayne Manor.

Fortunately, Batman was the only one living in the manor at this time, so there was no need to worry about anyone hearing it.

After torturing Barry for more than ten minutes, Batman pressed the issue again, but no matter how he asked, Barry's answer remained the same, using dreams as an excuse.

Batman couldn't help but sneer: "You are really brave, I have never seen anyone who wants to play tricks on me after being tortured to this extent by me.

You say Bruce is Batman, why would he do that?

After all, as long as he grows up normally, he will inherit the Wayne family business, so there is no need for him to become a masked man. "

Barry explained weakly, "Because when he was a child, his parents were shot and killed by a robber. This incident left a deep shadow in his heart."

Batman suddenly froze, his movements coming to a halt.

"What did you say?" His words sounded very uneasy.

"If it were his parents who died that night, would he have become Batman?"

Barry felt something was wrong at this time. He tried to raise his head and observe Batman's appearance.

Although the other person was wearing a mask, the mask only covered half of his face, and the other half was still recognizable, plus Barry had just seen the photo.

So he recognized the identity of the man in front of him.

"Oh, my God, you are not Bruce. You are his father. The people who died in the alley were not his parents, but him. You are the one who survived. You are Thomas Wayne!"

Batman was not shaken by Barry's recognition of his identity. Instead, he grabbed Barry and asked, "Tell me about your dream in detail."

He had a hunch that the boy in front of him was most likely not talking nonsense.

So Barry could only tell Batman everything he remembered about his dream.

"You said that in your dream, you were a superhero named The Flash?"

Barry nodded.

"You also said that your ability can travel through time and modify history?"

Barry nodded again. He thought Thomas wanted to beat him up again because even he thought what he said was nonsense.

Because he has verified that what he dreamed about was wrong.

".That's not necessarily the case."

To Barry's surprise, Thomas did not punish him for his "nonsense" just now, but let him go.

"Assuming what you said is true, then you have most likely altered history. Because the scope of your changes is so extensive, your current memories have been tampered with by the new timeline, while the memories of your original timeline have been suppressed and can only be revealed during your dreams."

Barry was stunned when he heard this. He had never thought of such a possibility.

"You mean to say that what I saw in my dream was the timeline before I changed it, and the world now is what it is like after the timeline was modified?"

"Just a guess," Batman said, leading Barry Allen into the Batcave.

"You're taking me into the Batcave?"

"Are you very familiar with this place?"

Barry said subconsciously: "In my dreams, I often go to Bruce's cave."

Batman said nothing.

"Do you remember what led to your super powers?"

"Of course I remember. Lightning, chemicals... I can even memorize the molecular formulas of those chemicals!"

"Very good, then write them down now!"

After Batman finished speaking, he turned and left the Batcave and locked the door, apparently not intending to let Barry leave.

There was no other way, so Barry had to endure the severe pain and write down the molecular formula in his memory.

About half an hour later, Batman opened the door and walked in. Barry was bandaging himself with the medical kit available.

Thomas took the paper Barrymore had written and looked at it carefully, then went out again with the paper.

Barry didn't dare to leave. After bandaging himself, he could only sit in the Batcave in a daze, wondering how things had come to this point?

Should he call the police?

Even though he is a policeman, his identity is useless in Gotham.

The police system in the United States is not interconnected across the country, and your identity will not be recognized outside your current area.

Then seek help from the local police?

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered that in his dream, the police in Gotham City didn't seem to be very useful.

Even if he calls the police, will anyone really come to rescue him?

Moreover, Barry was indeed curious about what Thomas wanted to do. He didn't seem to want to kill him.

An hour later, just when Barry was getting sleepy from waiting, Batman finally walked in again.

"Come with me." He roughly grabbed Barry Allen and pulled him out of the door and outside the Batcave.

Under a place with a patio, there is an electric chair, and chemical agents are placed on both sides of the chair. A rope is connected in the middle of the chair to the top of the patio.

Barry felt that this thing was very familiar. After a while, he realized what it was and began to struggle.

"No......".

Chapter 512 Intelligence

Thomas Batman seemed indifferent to Barry Allen's struggle. He has always been known for his cruel methods in Gotham City. Before verifying Barry's statement, he did not regard Barry as a good person, and naturally he did not care about his personal safety.

"You said that you gained superpowers in this way in your dreams. As long as you can prove this, then I will believe that what you said is true."

Barry's eyes widened when he heard this: "What if I don't gain the ability? What if I die?"

Thomas sneered: "If you die, it means that everything you said before was nonsense, and your death is not worth it."

He is not as merciful as his son. When the villains in Gotham City fall into his hands, few can be imprisoned intact. Most of them are either dead or disabled.

If he believes that Barry is really deceiving him, then it would be fine to just let this bastard disappear. According to the law, Barry Allen broke into a private house without permission, and Thomas had every reason to shoot him dead.

"Can't we discuss it again?" Barry's body stiffened. He realized that Thomas was not lying or bluffing.

In fact, if it weren't for the dream Barry told, which contained so many details that made Thomas suspicious, he would never have let Barry go. He would probably have treated him as a spy sent by the enemy from the very beginning.

But in this magical world, Thomas did not dare to conclude that what Barry said was necessarily false. Amazon and Atlantis had long proved to the world that magic objectively existed.

And from Thomas's observation, Barry didn't seem to be lying. Even if he wanted to make up a lie, no one would do it like that.

Of course, it is not ruled out that Barry 703 is simply mentally ill and takes things in his dreams seriously. Thomas has also seen many people with delusions in Gotham.

The only thing that made him doubtful was that Barry's "delusion" contained too many incredible details, and it was those details that made Thomas decide to give him a chance.

"We will soon know the truth."

Thomas was also taking a gamble. If Barry didn't lie, it meant that history could be reversed. He had long been tired of his life.

If this move can bring Bruce a new life, then he is willing to take some risks.

Barry seemed to be trying to argue for something, but Thomas, tired of his chattering, taped his mouth shut.

Barry was regretting it so much that his intestines were turning green. He shouldn't have come here and suffered here.

Bruce, your dad is a bastard! He could only think angrily.

But these psychological activities could not stop Thomas from continuing his actions. Thunderstorms were very frequent in Gotham, and there was one tonight.

Thomas sent the kite with the antenna tied to it into the sky and let it go straight into the clouds. Not long after, a beam of lightning was attracted by the antenna.

Lightning struck directly on the electric chair prepared for Barry, and the chemical agent once again splashed all over Barry Allen's body, causing Barry to scream.

The high temperature generated by the lightning ignited Barry's clothes. He was wearing a goose down jacket, which burned very easily. In the blink of an eye, Barry's skin was torn apart.

Seeing this, Thomas hurried forward to help Barry put out the fire.

When the rain put out the fire, he got a human figure that was as black as charcoal.

"Failed?" Thomas felt a little disappointed. Sure enough, all this was nonsense.

But what he didn't notice was that clusters of electric arcs gradually appeared on the charred Barry's body.

Just as Dane thought, under normal circumstances, as long as Barry was struck by lightning, he would definitely gain super speed, and this time was no exception.

When Thomas was about to dispose of Barry's body, he suddenly found that the charcoal on the surface of the "corpse" was falling off.

"What.The..."

Before Thomas could finish, the "corpse" began to vibrate at high speed, and in less than a moment, Barry's skin returned to normal.

The charred wounds disappeared, as if he had been reborn from the ashes.

There was no need for anyone to help him uncuff the handcuffs. With the help of his resonance ability, Barry easily left the electric chair and stood up naked.

His clothes had been burned in the fire.

Thomas looked at Barry, who had fully recovered, in surprise, and he didn't believe what he had just said.

Before that, he had to find a way to calm down the angry Barry.

"You just almost killed me!"

Barry had reason to be angry. If it weren't for his good luck, he would have died in that ordeal.

"At least I've proven that your dream is real. Perhaps you can try to break through the barrier of time again. I have a feeling that this world doesn't have much time left."

"What do you mean?" Barry was stunned for a moment and asked hurriedly, not caring about causing trouble for Thomas.

"You must know about the events in Western Europe, but you certainly couldn't imagine that the final outcome of this war was actually predictable, right?"

His words made Barry feel uneasy, as he heard some bad signs.

Barry couldn't help but think of what he saw and heard in his dream. Strangely, when he recalled the scene in the dream, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, and the pain made him bend over.

"What's wrong with you?" Thomas frowned.

"I...I don't know. I have a headache right now. Those dreams, those memories, they're starting to become clearer."

Thomas was once an excellent doctor. He pried open Barry's eyelids and took a look, then took him into the basement for another examination.

"Your brain nerves have partially been damaged. This suggests two memories... or perhaps more than two, conflicting memories. You'd better make a choice and choose what you want to believe."

Barry Allen couldn't understand Thomas' words very well, but he found that as long as he didn't recall the scenes in his dream, he would no longer have a headache.

Now he just wanted to run and see if he was as fast as in his dream.

"I think I should be very fast now!"

"Then you should at least put on a pair of pants first. I don't think you were naked and doing justice in your dream, right?"

Barry looked down at himself, feeling a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, Thomas brought him some clothes.

"In my dream, I had a battle suit that was very durable and had artificial intelligence on board."

"Very good, but I don't have what you want."

It is worth mentioning that Thomas is different from Bruce. He is the owner of a casino and his profits are not as high as Bruce's Wayne Group.

Barry has noticed that there is very little high-tech in this Batcave, but instead a wide variety of weapons, which also means that there is a fundamental difference in his fighting style from Bruce Wayne.

After thinking for a while, Barry said, "I do know how to make my suit, but I need raw materials."

"I can offer you that, if you promise me that when you're ready, you'll find a way to change this fucking world."

Thomas is very pessimistic about the future of the world. Human beings are still exercising restraint for the time being, but defeat on the battlefield will make this restraint weaker and weaker.

The last time a tactical nuclear bomb was dropped on Western Europe, it was not very powerful and was more of a deterrent.

Humans have the ability to produce nuclear bombs with a larger yield, but they are useless because once such a large-yield nuclear bomb is used, it will injure the enemy by a thousand and hurt our own country by eight hundred.