"Until Spider-Man puts on his suit, Clark probably won't notice anything wrong with him." Roland curled his lip.
As for spotting something from Spider-Man's strength, was the difference between a few hundred tons and a fraction of a ton really that obvious to Superman?
"Looks like it'll be a while before anything happens here," Deadpool said. "Let's move on to the next matchup."
"Yeah, I'll keep an eye on things here. If anything changes, I'll contact you," Superboy-Prime said.
"Okay, thanks for the help." The corners of Roland's mouth lifted. "I've got the second round in the bag."
Central City.
The Flash Museum.
The citizens of Central City had funded its construction to commemorate the adventures of The Flash—Barry Allen.
The museum housed many exhibits, most of which were mementos of various incidents.
Soon after it opened, it had become a famous attraction.
"Where the hell did I end up? And who's this guy in the red bodysuit?" Quicksilver shook his head and surveyed his surroundings.
"No idea." The Scarlet Witch beside him looked equally puzzled. "Weren't we just fighting Ultron?"
"Did Ultron do this? Has he evolved that far already?" Quicksilver thought for a moment. "This looks like a museum. Want to go inside and take a look?"
"Yeah, there might be some clues inside." Scarlet Witch nodded. "But—the Flash Museum? What does it even exhibit?"
"Maybe some kind of technology exhibition," Quicksilver guessed.
"Sounds like it." Scarlet Witch nodded, and the two entered the Flash Museum together.
The Flash Museum had two floors, divided into several exhibition halls with different functions, displaying all sorts of exhibits related to The Flash.
Different sections of the first floor housed statues of The Flash and members of the Rogues, with display boards beside them describing some of their classic battles. There