Everything You've Done-How Is It Any Different from What I've Done?

Reverse-Flash closed his eyes. This was a difficult decision for him, but he was afraid he had no choice.

His mind replayed the conversation he had had with Mordru.

He did not know why Mordru, who was clearly Parallax Hal's ally—or perhaps his puppet—had suddenly tried to recruit him.

He was no fool. He could sense the layers of veils hidden within this, some unknowable truth closing in around him.

Why did the other party need him to do this? Was he already deeply caught in an even greater conspiracy?

He felt as though he had become a link in someone else's plan, a chess piece on the board. Someone was holding him and had gently moved him one step forward, yet whether that step was an idle move or a hidden move meant to shift the battle, even he, the chess piece, did not know.

He recalled his conversation with Mordru.

"You said that there was no place for my world in the perfect world created by Parallax Hal... So tell me, what conditions can you offer to allow my world to continue?"

But Mordru did not answer directly.

"Do you know?"

He spoke.

"Perhaps at some point, Batman Dragon might promise you that he can drag your universe to the fortress he built, merge your universe into that fortress, use it to evade Barbatos, and try to heal the flaws in your world itself."

The World Forger, disguised as the villain Mordru, spoke softly. "Batman Dragon might promise you that he can protect your universe and seemingly resolve the crises within it."

He said, "Your universe will appear safe, but you and I both know that is only temporary."

Reverse-Flash knew this was the truth. In the process of constantly traveling through the timeline, he had not been