Run, Barry!

Particle Accelerator Laboratory, basement.

Clark and the others personally escorted Reverse-Flash here. They had originally wanted to lock Reverse-Flash away in a space-station prison in outer space, but Barry stubbornly refused. He insisted on imprisoning Reverse-Flash in the Particle Accelerator Laboratory.

There were numerous high-tech prisons here, specially modified to hold all kinds of superpowered individuals.

After Clark and the others left, Barry came here alone.

Reverse-Flash stood inside his cell, staring at Barry through the glass door.

As always, a cold smile hung on Reverse-Flash's lips, laden with deep mockery.

He was always like this, enjoying looking at his archenemy with a faintly mocking expression.

"If I were you, I would've killed me when you won." Reverse-Flash tapped the glass and surveyed his surroundings.

He had been involved in the construction of these prisons to some extent, yet they had ultimately become the cells meant to hold him.

"That's why you can never become me, and I can become you even less!" Barry glared at Reverse-Flash with hatred in his eyes.

"What a pity... I spent all these years failing to change you. I could have done it, but time wouldn't allow it," Reverse-Flash said.

No one knew whether this so-called "time" referred merely to the length of time, or to some unknown Destiny.

In the main universe, in the present day, Reverse-Flash had single-handedly brought about the Flash's birth. He had personally given Barry the Speed Force many years ahead of schedule, then taken on the role of his life mentor, teaching Barry little by little how to use the Speed Force and pushing him to grow.

Like a farmer harvesting wheat, his ultimate goal had been profit.

Yet this professional farmer had ultimately been brought down by the wheat. It was truly an exasperating outcome.

Barry looked