The Flash Knight

Chapter 213 Rogue
In Midtown, it was dark at night, and the city that had just recovered had lights up, and there was still a kind of silence after the turmoil. There were not many people, and some active young people appeared, feeling the world without demons.

Lin Li is wearing armor, using his ability, optical invisibility technology to make him invisible.

His current image of the Lightning Knight can be regarded as so stinky that a child would throw eggs, and appearing suddenly in front of others will only bring fear to people.

He walked silently in the streets and alleys, under colorful and neon lights, listening and feeling the complaints of ordinary people.

"Damn devil, brought fear to this city."

"I heard that the Lightning Knight was swallowed by a black hole."

"Haha... that's really satisfying."

"We should have a party, celebrate his death, have fun."

"Why are you happy? The sadness and despair he brought is still there. My neighbor had a bad heart. He was frightened by Lei and passed away just like that. Their family members were crying, desperate and sad."

"Yes, I heard that the military is also holding a memorial service to recover the soldiers who died."

"It's a damned devil, and death still brings sorrow."

"The beautiful, damp Midtown was destroyed by him."

Lin Li heard a lot of insults towards him from the beginning to the end.
When one or two people think you're wrong, you can just not be right for them.
When thousands of people think you are wrong, you will hesitate to ask yourself, are you wrong?
When the whole world thinks you are wrong, then the world must be crazy.

Lin Li is steadfast, his mind of steel has never wavered, even now, the whole world is saying that he is wrong, he is a devil, he has not wavered, because he knows that in that state, he will indeed do this, terrifying and unrestrained.

He never thought of hurting others, nor was he willing to hurt others. In that crazy state, ignoring life, he had no way to control it.

Being out of control cannot be an excuse, nor is it possible to get forgiveness from others just by saying sorry, as if nothing happened.

So, all this can only be made up after the fact.

Gradually, Lin Li walked a long distance in the dark and came to a high-end private hospital.

Going straight up to the third floor, in the ward, a girl closed her eyes and fell asleep.

She was young and beautiful, with long black hair scattered on the white pillow, against the white background, she was pale and weak, which made people regret.

The quilt covering her body only shows the outline of one leg at the leg.

Lin Li appeared in front of her hospital bed.

"It's not easy to be a hero of justice. Live your life well in the future."

Lin Li muttered to himself, and summoned Shanshan No. 2.

Coffin of Resurrection.

The girl didn't wake up, or, in fact, the girl did, but Lin Li cut off the transmission of the bioelectric nerve information, making it impossible for her to open her eyes and control her body.

Lin Li also didn't want to have too much contact with this girl who was hurt by him.

When she desperately opened her eyes, it was already morning.

A ray of morning light came in through the window and fell on her face.

She got up from the hospital bed, hugged her legs, curled up into a ball, a little aggrieved: "Why don't you let me see you, hug you, talk, you villain, Lightning Knight, it's great that you're fine." Big tears of joy dripped down her cheeks as she laughed and cursed at the Lightning Knight.

This night, a miraculous thing happened. Anyone who was injured by the Lightning Knight in Midtown, who had any physical damage, all healed inexplicably. hands and feet.

Some injured, poor families will continue to receive generous subsidies called the 'Danger Fund'.

……

In the morning, Midtown ushered in a warm morning. It was already winter, and Christmas was coming soon. The disappearance of darkness would undoubtedly make this Christmas even more worth looking forward to.

This is an abandoned warehouse, located in the seaside area, close to the sea, with a strong salty sea breeze blowing over.

Snart drives an old vintage car with Mick next to him and loves to play with fire in the heat.

Heat Wave impatiently twisted his ass: "Snat, you can actually steal a better car, this car sucks my ass, I swear, after this car is used up, I will use my baby The flame gun burned him."

"Mick, stop talking nonsense, I didn't ask you to cooperate to hear your complaints." Snart said.

Heat Wave dismissed: "Then we should come here and listen to the whining of that geek in yellow? Or did he give you a freezing gun that you like, and also gave you the title of Captain Cold, and just regained you? Snart, you have fallen, since you were captured by the Flash and you escaped from prison, you have become less courageous."

Snart patted the freeze gun next to him with one hand, and controlled the steering wheel with the other hand, which meant a lot.

"NO, Mick, being careless will only make me wiser. Next time, The Flash will beg for mercy under me." Snart said.

Heat wave curled his lips, what wisdom, I burned it up.

Although I thought so in my heart, Heat Wave still didn't disagree with Snart. In the usual cooperation, Snart was indeed well-planned, rigorous in planning, and there were very few mistakes in all aspects of decision-making. Therefore, Snart Specially brought a flame gun to discuss cooperation with Heat Wave. Although he was more attracted by the flame gun, it might not be that Heat Wave has considerable confidence in Snart. What's more, because he often plays with fire and loses control, Perhaps the only person who can accept himself is Snart.

The antique car stopped in front of a warehouse, and Snart and Heat Wave entered the warehouse with their guns in hand.

This is an idle warehouse with a wide space, and four people are already waiting in one place.

"Oh~~oh~~~oh! Let me guess, you were also called by the man in yellow who called himself Reverse Flash?" Snart said.

Several people present looked at each other in blank dismay, obviously they were not very familiar with each other.

Heat wave looked at a thin and small man, in this insufficiently bright warehouse, this thin and small man was wearing a pair of sunglasses pretentiously, which made people feel very attractive.

There is also a deep dark circle, as if the panda eyes who haven't slept in several years are exhaling deeply, as if they have made themselves an angry beast.

Heat Wave couldn't help but speak on the spot.

"Dark circles under your eyes, it seems that your sleep condition is not very good."

Before the black eye could answer, a red arc flashed, bringing a gust of wind and blowing on everyone's faces.

Back Flash appeared in front of everyone with his face blurred, and he spoke in a vibrating voice.

"Glad that everyone is here, let me call you that."

"Leonardo Snart—Captain Cold."

"Mick Rory—Heat Wave."

"Kel Nibis—Green Goblin."

"Roy G. Pablo - The Rainbow Robbers."

"Farooq Gibran - Blackout Man."

"Mark Madden - The Weather Wizard."

"You are all the dregs of society, robbers, murderers, a bunch of scoundrels."

"Or you can form an organization called... Rogue Gang!"

Reverse Flash nodded and said to himself.

(End of this chapter)