How should I put it? Barry's dream was different from that of most superheroes.
Superman dreamed that everyone could live happily; Little Dai dreamed that Justice would be fully upheld; Batwoman's dream was anyone's guess, since she was mentally ill.
But most superheroes dreamed of lofty things, like the beauties in a world pageant all saying their dream was world peace.
Barry's dream, however, was very down-to-earth. It made him seem more like an ordinary person.
"Near the farmers' market? Wouldn't it be rather noisy?" Su Ming followed up on his topic with an interested expression. In reality, Darkness and Quantum still had not found the two targets, and things had become somewhat complicated.
But he remained calm. After all, looking for people was practically a routine DC activity.
"I did consider that. There are people coming and going at the market every day, and the vendors have to prepare their goods before dawn, but I like watching people live happy lives. More people also means more liveliness. I just need to make the soundproofing as good as possible when I renovate the house."
"You could ask Batwoman for help with that. She's very knowledgeable about sound waves."
Deathstroke offered a suggestion. It would save money on the renovation too. When Bruce Wayne was in charge, he was extremely generous. Even if he sent over a construction crew to completely renovate The Flash's new home, they would never charge him.
But The Flash seemed to take the suggestion as a joke. He waved his hands repeatedly and laughed.
"Better not. I'm afraid Batwoman would install surveillance equipment in my home. I still want some privacy."
"Haha, true enough. We can consider someone else when the time comes. Both Oliver's and Luthor's companies have construction crews. If you're too embarrassed to