Dream

"Barry, you're too slow right now."

To the Bat of the Batman Who Laughs, he was as slow as a tortoise.

Black lightning erupted.

The Bat of the Batman Who Laughs picked up a steel bar from the ruins and aimed it at Barry's eyes; the distance between them was only one nanometer.

Barry's pupils slowly constricted. He could see it, but his body couldn't react; he could only watch helplessly as he crashed into it.

A loud bang.

"300 million times the speed of light, is that all you're confident about?"

Kino was carrying Barry in one hand, gripping the steel bar with the other, and standing on the head of the Joker Batman.

"Brother Kino, you're not dead."

Barry looked at him with surprise.

"This loser can kill me? Don't be ridiculous. Maybe the real Batman would have a chance."

As soon as Kino finished speaking, the Joker Batman beneath his feet erupted in black lightning and vanished.

"I Carnage the Justice League, gods, villains, and even countless universes. You call me a loser!"

The air around them echoed with the sounds of countless the Joker Batman.

The voices came from all directions, intertwining and filled with madness and anger.

Accompanied by the sound, countless the Joker Batman appeared and disappeared like ghosts in the ruins. Some were ferocious, others were arrogant, and they surrounded Kino and Barry, creating an extremely Shocker scene.

Despite being driven mad by the Joker's poison, he still harbors a deep-seated attachment to his identity as Batman.

That is, "Batman is always the winner."

With the Snap, a container appeared in Kino's hand, crackling with black lightning—the source of the Joker Batman's power.

The Joker Batman around him vanished without a trace, leaving only the original bat.

The ability to alter reality—no, it's more like making a wish, but there must be some limitations.

Having only seen him once, the Joker Batman guessed the true nature of Kino's abilities.

"You're definitely a loser, and a fake Batman at that."

The real Batman doesn't kill; he dwells in darkness, yet guides Gotham with light.

And you, are nothing but a pathetic worm consumed by madness, using Batman's name to commit heinous acts.

Kino's words were like a hammer blow, each syllable striking the Joker Batman's heart.

"Hahaha, you actually believe in something like light."

"Of course I don't believe in the light, but I do believe in Batman, and you're just a Joker."

Kino's eyes glowed red.

"Next time, call your master over. You're not worthy to fight me."

"Haha, yes, we will meet soon, and then..."

Before the Joker Batman could finish speaking, it was enveloped in a red light, and its body turned to ashes.

"At that time, I will also kill your master."

Kino stared coldly at the spot where the Joker Batman had disappeared, the killing intent in his eyes undiminished.

He hates Joker, whatever that Joker.

As the Joker Batman turned to ashes and scattered, Barry felt a pang of sadness; he had made a promise to a mother.

At that moment, a point of light floated out from the ashes. Kino examined it carefully and found that it was not contaminated by dark energy.

"Brother Kino, what's that?"

Barry's eyes lit up.

"The Flash's soul, and Barry, it's your turn to get to work now."

Kino put the soul away.

"What work? Wasn't it over?"

Barry looked puzzled.

"Restart, put the two branches back in their original positions."

With the world being rebooted for the first time, everything returned to normal, but some things also changed.

In the Phantom Zone.

The remaining troops of General Zod, who were looking for an opportunity to leave, suddenly vanished, or perhaps they had never existed at all.

On Apokolips, the Kryptonian Spaceship that had just been found by the Dark Elite had also disappeared. No one noticed anything amiss except Darkseid.

In the cemetery, the Waynes's grave has also disappeared.

"Barry, Barry, wake up..."

A gentle call roused the sleeping Allen. He opened his eyes and looked at his parents who were gathered around him.

"Mom, Dad..."

Allen opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know what to say. He remembered that he was supposed to be dead.

"That child told me a lot. He's been running for so long, he should go home and rest."

Nora gently comforted the tired child.

"Um..."

Allen's tears fell uncontrollably, and he couldn't help but hug his parents.

"Such a grown-up is still crying."

"Shut up, Henry."

On the other side.

They returned to the time when they had just met.

At this time, Mera was still alive, the world had not yet begun its war, and they had just gotten married.

"Should we continue?"

Flashpoint Aquaman's voice carried a hint of weariness and confusion.

He looked at Wonder Woman, his eyes revealing helplessness and confusion.

Having experienced so much war and suffering, he suddenly felt that the peace before him was so precious, and that all the past struggles seemed meaningless.

"Screw the 'fighting,' just get a divorce!"

Flashpoint Wonder Woman said without hesitation that she had made her decision.

Having experienced the trials of war, she had a new perspective on her life and was no longer willing to get involved in pointless struggles and complicated relationships.

Early morning.

Wayne Manor.

Bruce slowly opened his eyes and sat up in bed. He had been dealing with Gotham's criminals late into the night after counseling Barry the previous day.

But now I feel refreshed and energetic, without any signs of fatigue.

However, I seemed to have a nightmare—no, a beautiful dream—last night.

Bruce drew back the curtains, and long-awaited sunlight streamed into Gotham.

"What a lovely day."

Bruce's lips curled up slightly, a rare relaxed smile appearing on his face as he savored this moment of peace and tranquility.

He put on his clothes and went downstairs, wondering if Alfred had left him breakfast.

Upon reaching the stairwell, I heard a commotion.

"Help! Someone save me! I'm going to... die!"

"Even Batman can't save you, don't stop!"

Bruce frowned.

Barry's voice, and another somewhat indistinct voice, which seemed to be wearing a mask.

His identity has been discovered?

An enemy has invaded.

Bruce retrieved his weapon and Bat-dart from a hidden compartment in the stairwell.

When he reached the blind spot and cautiously peeked out, the sight before him stunned him instantly.

Alfred and Thomas were preparing breakfast in the kitchen. Martha sat in a chair drinking black tea, while Selene next to her wore a fawning smile. She poured more tea after finishing her cup.

The three Robin and Damian were throwing darts, their faces painted with various designs, except for Damian face was completely clean.

Barry was running around in a hamster cage.

"What are you doing, Bruce?"

Kino appeared next to Bruce without him noticing and gently nudged him.

So he released the tear gas canister he was holding.

"Cough cough cough, why do you two, father and son, both like to use this trick?"

After a while.

Bruce sat at the dining table, his parents beside him, his expression somewhat complicated.

After seeing his parents, his memories of the Flashpoint Paradox gradually returned.

"That's not a dream; Earth is facing another crisis."

"Well, I've solved it perfectly, and now you owe me another favor. How are you going to repay it?"

Bruce paused for a moment, then wrote down several addresses on a piece of paper and handed it to Kino.

Kino took it and was somewhat surprised. They had even found this; it was certainly enough to repay the favor.