The Reverse Flash's Doom (4)

The countdown to death hung over the Reverse Flash's head like the Sword of Damocles.

The battle among the speedsters had reached an unprecedented intensity. The entire Earth had become a battlefield for super-speed users. With his identity exposed, the Reverse Flash was under siege from numerous metahumans with super-speed abilities.

"If only I had a little more time..."

The Reverse Flash snarled, his eyes bloodthirsty and filled with immense resentment and unwillingness.

He had been so close to succeeding—gathering enough Speed Force and going home.

But first, Donnie had become a god, forcing him to alter his plan.

Then Smoke Screen had appeared and competed with him for the Speed Force leaking from the Flash.

Again and again, the Reverse Flash had been forced to revise his plan, turning what had originally been simple into something increasingly complicated. Its chances of success had dropped lower and lower, forcing him to expose more flaws.

Until Cisco had completely torn away his disguise.

The Reverse Flash's plan had never been particularly sophisticated. It had even been somewhat simple and brutal, but he had no choice. If he wanted to gather the Speed Force, he could only act through Barry. There had been no second speedster on the entire Earth besides Barry.

"Barry! This isn't over! The battle between you and me will never end!"

Eyes bloodshot, the Reverse Flash gritted his teeth and roared as he ran, throwing a punch at the Flash. His incredible speed allowed him to throw thousands of punches in a single second.

Bang!

Superman flew in, punching the Reverse Flash away and scooping up the Flash with his other hand.

"You okay, buddy?"

Clark asked with a grave expression.

The Flash silently shook his head, gave his head a shake, and rapidly caught up to the