They had seen many unexpected things, but there were also things aboard the Domo that Henry had expected.
As they continued forward, they discovered modern trash aboard this Eternals vessel that had been sealed away for centuries—a finished bag of potato chips.
Had someone broken into their home?
Before the others could ask anything, Henry sensed something first and moved.
Entering the Speed Force, he twisted aside to evade a speedster attacking from behind.
A petite woman with a ponytail stared at Henry, who had dodged her, in disbelief. The two turned their heads within the Speed Force, their gazes meeting.
However, she could not change her momentum in time and crashed headfirst into the end of the corridor before charging back out.
When a speedster acted alone, his senses would make it seem as though he were moving through a frozen world. Everyone else was like a statue, free for the speedster to mess with as he pleased.
But when two speedsters raced each other, it was not like the cop-and-robber chase ordinary people imagined, where both fled and pursued under the same perception of time. In reality, when two speedsters moved, the slower one looked like someone moving in slow motion.
Under such conditions, no matter who wanted to turn nimbly or pull off flashy maneuvers while chasing the other, they would move with all the difficulty of a clumsy elephant.
Their eyes could keep up, and their minds could keep up, but within the Speed Force, their bodies could not. This was not a battle in the realm of the Speed Force, but a purely high-speed world. The difference between fast and slow was an illusion created by the gap in time.
That meant the faster side only held a slight advantage; it was not as though