Flashpoint Flash

U.S. Route 50 is one of the most desolate highways in the United States, cutting through the Pony Express Territory, sparsely populated, and the infamous Death Valley is also located along this road.

Death Valley.

It is the hottest and driest region in North America.

Here, sandstorms rage, the land is desolate and uninhabited, with endless yellow sand dunes, with withered tree roots embedded in the yellow sand, and mottled cliffs. The terrain is treacherous, making it the lowest and driest region in North America.

The scorching air distorted, the asphalt road was baked dry, and the heat created a turbulent and distorted atmosphere.

On the highway, the air suddenly distorted and rippled.

A spacetime tunnel vortex appears.

The Flash, his body wreathed in swirling yellow arcs of electricity, his legs blurring into a phantom image, ran out of the time tunnel.

He paused for a moment, standing on Highway 50 in Death Valley, the dry, scorching asphalt burning his bare feet.

The yellow arcs of electricity on his body seemed to be going to sleep, weakly tracing his skin, trying to hide back into his body cells, contracting from the pores.

In an instant, a sudden, chaotic flood of information—the information that had been altered over the past decade—flashed through my mind. Furthermore, from the future, even more silently and colorlessly, the will of my future self completed the replacement.

Without any warning, without any precautions, this Flash is no longer the same person.

His pupils contracted to points, utterly shocked.

But before he could examine the suddenly appearing memories and everything that had happened, the Flash quickly stared behind him.

In the time tunnel, a tall figure, like Devil God in the darkness, rose from the abyss, its presence like thorns pricking his back and sending chills down his spine, filling him with utter terror.

In an instant, even more yellow arcs of electricity surged from the Flash's body. Holding his breath in joy, he turned his head with wide eyes and vanished from the spot in a flash, running away as a phantom towards the infinitely distant end of the asphalt road, where heaven and earth meet, leaving a scorched trail and crystallized sand in his wake.

Behind the Flash, in that time tunnel.

Ba Di leaped out of the time tunnel. His tall figure and white trench coat billowed wildly, and the magnetic field he released pressed down on the heavens and earth. The distorted air howled and wailed, as if an enraged Devil God had emerged from the darkness into the world of light, ready to Destruction it.

'Bang'

The asphalt road on Highway 50 immediately broke, creating a massive, 200-meter-deep crater covered in a spiderweb-like pattern. Yellow sand surged up from 200 meters away, surging out in a violent, wave-like motion. The entire Death Valley was a sea of yellow, surging and receding in horror from Ba Di.

He stomped hard on the asphalt road, stopping his loss of balance as he emerged from the time tunnel. Crimson veins bulged around his eyes, burning and distorting the surrounding air wildly.

Ba Di's body then rapidly floated up, the hem of his trench coat flapping wildly, seemingly terrified by its owner's anger.

look up.

A pair of crimson eyes immediately shot out Heat Vision as thick as a calf, piercing through the air. The air rippled and was directly squeezed and exploded, creating a loud bang.

The Heat Vision suddenly blasted towards the Flash's location. The Heat Vision flames, which were even more intense than the surface temperature of the sun, engulfed the Flash's afterimage. The ground was scorched and melted, creating a huge lava hole, with countless crystals forming at the edges.

"Court death!"

Upon realizing that the Flash had run away from his original spot, the red and blue veins branded around Ba Di's eyelids looked even more ferocious.

The thick, Heat Vision swept vertically up the road as Ba Di looked up, chasing after the yellow arc of electricity.

The Heat Vision, like the light of the apocalypse, swept across Highway 50, creating a fiery lava trench in the middle of the road. The scorching, flowing lava churned and crystallized at its edges.

The Heat Vision relentlessly swept across the Flash, covering over 300 kilometers in an instant. The Flash's body, crackling with yellow electricity, receded further and further into the distance in Ba Di's gaze, reaching the horizon where the sky met the ground.

The Heat Vision swept vertically upwards from the ground, turning the entire Highway 50 into molten lava and destroying it in an instant. Near the end, the Heat Vision suddenly intensified, bursting forth with unparalleled Heat Vision, a deep red that made Ba Di's eyes feel burning, as he frantically chased after the Flash's retreating figure.

At the horizon's end, a yellow arc of electricity flashed by in an instant, and the figure finally disappeared from sight. Heat Vision swept upwards, directly into the sky, and a crimson ray cleaved the heavens.

In that instant, hundreds of times faster than the blink of an eye, the Flash had already escaped. Highway 50, like a lava ditch, was swept away by the Heat Vision and completely destroyed. Only then did it emit the stench of burning, the baking of flames, and the asphalt smell of the paved road.

The surrounding yellow sand was baked by the heat and crystallized.

The Heat Vision narrowed and sharpened in the vertical sky before being withdrawn by Ba Di.

He closed his eyes, and the burning red veins around his eyelids disappeared, returning to normal. After slightly warming his eyes, Ba Di opened them, his cold anger fixed on the horizon where the earth and sky met.

Something both strange and familiar tried to invade the depths of his memory—memories of a decade of change.

The Flash sprinted across several states in an instant, crossed the ocean, and came to a stop on the Africa savanna.

The sudden Flash startled a cheetah and a herd of waterbuck in Africa, who were preparing to hunt, causing them to scatter in all directions.

The Flash was breathing heavily, his hand gripping the bare trunk of a tree. His eyes narrowed to a single point in horror, and he was drenched in sweat. The beam of death had been chasing him relentlessly, its scorching heat like thorns on his back, nearly killing him and leaving him terrified.

At the same time, it shocked him so much that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Having just paid respects to his mother, he was overcome with grief and decided to go back and change history, hoping to bring his mother back to life.

The opening of the time tunnel and Speed Force chaos caused by Ba Di's very existence have brought the ' Flashpoint Flash ' who was supposed to arrive more than a decade in the future to this place.

Only then did he examine his memories in detail, his eyes wide with terror, his body stiff with disbelief and chills, clutching his head in fear and screaming.

"The Justice League is no more!!"

Superman died as a child!

"Victor did not become Cyborg!"

"Aquaman was nailed to the trident by Ba Miu Luo Di!"

"Hal died in space!"

"Diana has been captured!"

"Batman sacrifices his body to penetrate deep into enemy territory!"

"Luther, Captain Cold, Shazam, Constantine... the Destiny of many heroes and villains have been changed!"

"The New Guinea Island was once sunk by Ba Miu Luo Di, resulting in the loss of 50 million human lives."

"Ba Miu Luo Di about to rule the world? Who is this? And why would such a figure appear?"