Meanwhile, in Central City.
Rumble!!
Lightning streaked across the gloomy sky as muffled thunder abruptly rang out.
Inky clouds had already blanketed the sky, and an extreme thunderstorm swept in without warning.
The wind roared like a wild beast, carrying bean-sized raindrops that gravity sent smashing into the ground.
Rain pattered against the windshield, and the wipers began sweeping it away in a steady rhythm.
Black Canary kept her foot planted on the accelerator, her hands like polished jade bamboo gripping the steering wheel tightly. Her delicate brows knitted, and she felt uneasy.
"This damn weather... it was fine just now. How did it suddenly get so bad?"
She was puzzled. The weather had been perfectly fine, yet within minutes, fierce winds had risen and heavy rain had begun to fall. With lightning flashing and thunder rumbling, it looked like the end of the world.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The wind grew stronger, buffeting the car until it rocked constantly, as though it might overturn at any moment.
Black Canary's heart sank at the sight.
Something was wrong. Very, very wrong!
In the passenger seat, Cassandra fastened her seat belt and clutched the door handle, her gaze fixed on the road ahead.
Rumble!!
A stark white bolt of lightning tore through the night sky like a giant dragon, abruptly illuminating everything.
A thunderous boom followed, making the windows buzz.
"It's Weather Wizard!"
As the weather grew increasingly extreme, Cassandra seemed to think of something, and her expression changed at once.
"Weather Wizard?"
Black Canary picked up on that name and hurriedly asked.
"Who is he?"
"A meteorologist. A metahuman who can control the weather, and one of the Rogues' collaborators."
Cassandra spoke in a low voice, inwardly sensing trouble.
"If he really is controlling the weather, all of Central City is probably