"Bruce, wake up!"
Barry, dressed in a reindeer costume, held Bruce, who had climbed in through the window and had already passed out, and gave him a shake.
Warm blood flowed from beneath Batman's armor. Barry was nervous, but he did not dare make any rash moves. He could only look at Batman with a complicated expression.
No matter the point in time, Batman had always been an ordinary human. Yet he still charged ahead without hesitation, fighting until he was covered in wounds. Even Superman had been moved by that unyielding will.
"I'll get you back!" Barry said seriously, turning to look elsewhere for help.
Faust's magic circle was on the floor directly above the auction hall. By exploiting dimensional space, he had turned one floor into an overlapping existence and hidden it away.
Now that the magic circle had been released, that floor had been exposed as well. Barry could also hear the chaotic alarms downstairs.
He did not even need to look outside. Red and blue police lights had sealed off the building completely. Barry had also crammed some information about Batman's current situation from a newsstand on the street.
If Batman fell into police hands... Bruce Wayne's true identity would no longer be concealable. Just imagine it: Gotham's richest playboy becoming a bat-themed vigilante and dispensing justice at night?
What media outlet would not love such an eye-catching headline?
But the villains Batman had dealt with would not care about some rich playboy. Members of the Wayne family had been shot dead before. This time, they could finally be reunited.
Someone would definitely be willing to bring a handgun or explosives and prepare a grand firework display to send him on his way.
So Barry would never let that happen. But without the Speed Force empowering