"Why why why, why can't I save you even once, mom!"

Bang——

Bang——

Bang——

The Flash couldn't remember how many times this was the first time he had reversed time and space. Now his mind was in chaos, as numb and empty as if he had been called up by the dormitory aunt in the middle of the night to do advanced math questions.

The moment the woman across from him sat down for the umpteenth time, he didn't drag her away anymore, but hugged her hard, as if he wanted to rub her into his arms, and as if he wanted to become her strongest shield.

"Mom, I miss you so much."

The woman stroked his head gently, just like she did when she was a child.

"Barry, I miss you so much."

"Mom, I'm so tired, I can't run anymore."

"Go to sleep, just have a good sleep in mom's arms, no one will disturb you."

"But, now is not the time to sleep~"

"Don't think so wildly. You have to go to school tomorrow. Why, do you want me to tell you a story before you can sleep?" The woman's voice became younger.

The Flash raised his head hazily and saw a little boy through the closet mirror. The surroundings were no longer a coffee shop, but a strange yet familiar bedroom.

He lay back on the soft bed with blurred eyes, looked at his helpless and doting mother, and murmured meaningfully to himself: "It turns out, it was a dream~"

"Oh? Tell me what you dreamed about!" The woman asked softly and curiously, lying on the bedside.

"I dreamed that I became a superhero and joined a justice organization full of superheroes..." a boy named Barry Allen said, "Mom, I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep.

,Good night."

"Good night." The woman stroked his forehead.

"Good night." Chu Xin whispered, and withdrew his right hand from stroking the Flash's forehead.

Everyone else in the coffee shop cast him a confused look. After all, a strange man wearing a mysterious bronze mask was indeed worthy of attention. Moreover, as soon as he sat down, the young man across from him fell asleep inexplicably. This incredible scene almost made

The store clerk called the police.

Dark Emperor Norton, anthropomorphic form.

From the time he first appeared and released the elements to now, various elemental powers have quietly spread across the globe, so he can easily activate the White King's ultimate spiritual spirit - the whirling world - in his anthropomorphic form.

"Maybe it's because of the unknown dream that wandering people chase phantoms." Chu Xin looked at the sleeping Flash and said to himself involuntarily.

The Flash is dead.

He died in the most beautiful childhood, in a quiet night with his mother.

At this moment, he was just a body lying on the table with his heartbeat stopped.

"Pay the bill." Chu Xin walked to the counter and pointed at the coffee that Flash hadn't taken a sip of.

"He has already paid the bill." The clerk replied in a trembling voice subconsciously. His knees became weak unconsciously, and he wanted to kneel down inexplicably.

"Okay." Chu Xin walked out of the coffee shop and disappeared into the crowd.

The next moment.

boom--
Chapter completed!