New Flash Marvel Reborn

Chapter 211
new york city.

The golden light all over the ground, death and fear everywhere.It is by no means the first time that New York has suffered destruction on such a scale. The streets and buildings have been demolished by the yellow light.But it was definitely the first time to be shrouded in such a degree of despair and fear.

Merely being invaded by aliens, and life and freedom are in danger of being deprived of life, will not bring such a cloud.Pure fear is spread and dug out from the bottom of everyone's heart, that is the most fundamental thing that constitutes this hell.

And the culprit of it all, Tar Sinestro, a visitor from another universe, is now looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

But no matter which universe the earth is in, there are always people who are beyond control, bravely face the fear, and defeat it head-on.

Coming quickly from outside the city, blue stripes crossed the streets and alleys, rushed through the yellow light curtain that was opposite to his color, spanned half the width of the city, and walked along a building whose base had half collapsed. Running up the outer wall of the building, the moment he reached the edge of the top floor, he exploded behind him, crashing headlong into Sinestro, who was suspended in mid-air, like an airplane engine suddenly jetting up to speed.

The afterimage wrapped Sinestro in it, shooting downward like a sharp arrow.The bodies of the two penetrated the house, the reinforced concrete in the ruins, and the broken cars and buses, and finally embedded themselves in the ground like iron balls falling from high altitude, leaving a network of cracks around them.

Brad exerted all his strength on Sinestro's throat as if venting his anger, but the red face embedded in the broken ground looked at him indifferently, with a look on his face as if It's a contemptuous smile, and I can't even feel the pain of penetrating through so many layers of obstacles from hundreds of meters in the air and smashing into the ground.

The strength in Brad's hands, who was not good at strength, couldn't hurt Sinestro at all.Collecting the fear energy from all over the world, the strength of Sinestro's close-fitting protective cover is already imaginable, and even nuclear bombs may be able to prevent it.

But Brad still has a weapon against the Yellow Light Xeon of Fear.

He almost put the blue light ring on his fist against Sinestro's cheek—to be precise, the invisible yellow light shield, and the blue light poured out.In front of the light of the blue light of hope, the yellow light of fear is like ice and snow under the sun, which should melt soon.

Unless, it is a faint ray released by the sun covered by dark clouds that shines on the top of Mount Everest covered with snow all the year round.

Sinestro still maintained a comfortable smile under the light of the blue light, let Brad hold him down on the broken ground without any struggle, and said with a playful smile: "Long time no see, how do you like this light?" The control ability of Jie seems to have weakened."

After all, it is a collection of fear energies all over the world, and it cannot be resolved by just relying on a person's fragile hope.

On the contrary, the air of fear seems to corrode the ring of the blue light, eroding into the body through every pore, as if to pull out the fear from the depths of the human body.

But there is no fear in my heart.

That's always been implied in his heart.

The essence of fear is a monster that feeds on itself.

While it can block the way forward, it tries to linger behind you.

And the fear is rampant, and it's all your own fault.

Because you are the one who brings it to life, you are the source of the fear.

Batman said in the comics, when you face fear, look into its eyes, watch it wince, you will find that it is nothing more than that.

And now, Brad was staring at those hideous eyes that were trying to wring the fear out of him.

"You are stronger than others." Sinestro said slowly, "but you are just trying to hold on, but you are just a mortal. Everyone has their own fears in their hearts. You will find out sooner or later. It's just a matter of time. question."

Brad ignored his nonsense, and while continuing to try to neutralize the light of fear with the blue light ring, he loudly said: "Stop all this, Sinestro! It won't do you any good to tear the earth apart!"

"Not really," Sinestro said with a sinister smile, a terrible yellow-gold light appeared in his eyes, "but it's good for me to scare everyone on Earth."

The yellow light in his eyes and mouth instantly became dazzling, and an ominous premonition suddenly hit Brad's heart.

In a negligibly short time, the light seemed to be a prisoner who had been pardoned, spreading from Sinestro's body in all directions at the fastest speed—that is, the speed of light.

As if to take away the light of everything that exists, it devours everything ruthlessly, disintegrates all the ruins and reinforced concrete shelves, and dyes the world with the color of fear!

New York is taken—again.But it is gratifying that this time it is not alone. All towns, as long as they are densely populated, have a large number of yellow light messengers, and that place will inevitably become a territory of fear.

The meeting place for the Avengers was set in the warehouse behind the farmhouse in the outskirts.

That's Hawkeye's home.

There is no display related to a top secret agent or superhero in the warehouse, only a simple manual transmission tractor, and a wooden square table that was erected temporarily.

There is a glass of iced drink in front of each member, which is a common product on the market. It is completely incomparable with the high-end products provided by Stark in the Avengers Building, but it makes people feel at ease.

It was prepared by Hawkeye's wife--they were rightfully taken aback when they found out he had another wife.

Hulk fell back from the stratosphere and turned back into Banner, and was picked up by the Avenger.Except for Thor who is far away in Asgard, the only ones who are not there yet are The Flash.

"Dude, you never mentioned you're married!" Parker yelled. "I admit I'm a little... freaked out."

"I guess no one on our team knows?" Tony asked.

"I know." Natasha said.

"And Fury knows." Hawkeye added after taking a sip of his drink.

"And I know too."

The voice came from the warehouse door, and everyone could tell that the last member who should be present had arrived.

This time it was Hawkeye's turn to startle. He looked towards the warehouse door and said in surprise, "What!? That doesn't make sense, how could you?"

He didn't finish the question, but stood up with everyone like a nail in the seat.

Brad's current image is really a bit embarrassing.He held on to the wall by the door with one hand, two fingers were exposed from the torn glove, bright red blood flowed from the torn part of the uniform on his leg, and crawled down his calf like a snake.Half of the mask was blown off, and one eye was red and swollen as if someone had been beaten.

Rogers stepped forward, calling eagerly, "The Flash?"

After Brad subdued Hulk, Hawkeye came to meet up alone first, so no one knows what he did alone afterwards.

Brad took a breath, staggered to the vacant seat and sat down, saying, "I'm fine. Don't worry, I'll recover soon."

"Who did it? What happened?" Parker asked.

This is also a question that everyone cares about.It is no exaggeration to say that The Flash is the top combat power of the Avengers. It is really terrible to be able to hurt him into such an opponent.

Brad scanned everyone around and said, "Tal Sinestro, the first wearer of the yellow light ring, we've dealt with him once."

Only the Flash, Iron Man, Hulk, and Spider-Man participated in that battle, and it was before the establishment of the Avengers.But this incident was quite a big deal at the time, so everyone knew this guy more or less.

"But we defeated him last time." Tony said, "No matter what method he used to get back, you can still use the method last time to defeat him again, right?"

Brad shook his head: "This time he has the fear of everyone on Earth as a source of power, almost inexhaustible and unlimited energy, which is completely different from last time."

"Wait, his energy source is also fear?" Natasha frowned and asked, "So?"

"Yes, I think Sinestro should have something to do with the legendary big snake." Brad nodded in agreement with Natasha's unspoken thoughts, "It's impossible for Tal Sinestro to make such a fuss alone. Big news. He and the snake are like-minded, and they probably joined forces."

"The myth says that the snake is Thor's old enemy, maybe Thor has some way to defeat him," Parker said.

"You're right, that's my responsibility, and I should handle it."

Another voice came from outside the door, resolute and thick.Thor is holding his Thor's Hammer in his hand, and his cloak is swinging in the wind in the suburbs, looking quite majestic, but it only looks tragic under such a background.

Because that is the man who is going to be a martyr according to the prophecy.

"It's best to tell me that you came with Asgard's rescuers." Brad said lightly, and then said, "But you came alone."

Thor walked in and said: "The serpent grows stronger by devouring fear. Even Odin himself may not win him. My father, he madly decided to cut off the source of the serpent's energy."

"Destroy all humans." Rogers frowned, "This is called abandoning the car to protect the handsome."

"He will activate the Rainbow Bridge and destroy everything in the atrium!" Thor said. "At that time, even if the big snake survives the bombardment of the Rainbow Bridge, he will be vulnerable without the humans who can fear him."

After a pause, he said more seriously: "We only have 24 hours left before he makes a move. If we can't deal with the big snake and his minions before that, the earth will have to be buried with him!"

Everyone was silent.

Thor looked relieved and showed a guilty expression: "I'm sorry, my friends. This should be my responsibility in Asgard, and the earth should not be involved in this battle. But at least, I hope It may be the last battle of my life, my comrades and brothers can accompany me."

Rogers stood up and solemnly patted Thor's tall shoulder.

"You're wrong, Thor," he said. "One Avenger's responsibility is ours."

(End of this chapter)