Along with the growth of his strength, Saber's ability to resist attacks was also getting stronger. With the combination of Super Self-Healing + Devour + Demonization, he had completely turned into a strength-type meat shield. His attack might be slightly weaker, but any opponent in the modern world would have to put in a lot of effort to kill him.
The injury from falling from hundreds of meters was far from a serious injury. However, the problem was that the nerves that connected his muscles were almost completely severed by the yellow-clothed man who suddenly jumped out. No matter how powerful Saber was, the movement of his muscles still required the control of his nerves. This was an unavoidable problem for a living being.
In a situation where he was unable to make any movements to resist, falling straight to the ground from a high altitude, that kind of sour feeling, en … needless to say.
"Pa!"
After a full three minutes, Saber finally reached out a bloody hand from the impact crater. This scene scared the surrounding people who were still taking pictures with their phones. They took a few steps back and then they saw Saber in ragged clothes climbing out of the crater.
"What the hell!"
He looked around and saw that those people were looking at him as if they were looking at something precious. This made him very unhappy. However, Saber was not bored enough to vent his anger on ordinary people. He snorted and took out the sunglasses that were already broken beyond recognition from his pocket. He glanced at it and threw it on the ground.
He slightly exerted strength in his legs and jumped out of the crowd like a gorilla. This scene made many girls cry out in surprise. It was probably because they saw Saber's sculpture-like well-proportioned muscles.
After a few jumps, Saber reached out his hand to stop a taxi. He was a little unwilling to give up and looked back at the dark city behind him. Those two damned speedsters had already run away to some unknown place to PK. From Barry's last shout, Saber could easily determine that this yellow-clothed man was probably the one who killed Barry's mother and framed Barry's father.
However, the problem was that although he might have a chance to win in a head-on confrontation, in terms of speed, he couldn't even deal with one of these two people.
"Fuu... Central District!"
Saber casually gave the driver an address, and the driver cautiously glanced at him in the rearview mirror. No matter how he looked at this customer, he felt that Saber was a bad guy, which made the driver hesitate. However, after Saber tossed him a few green dollars, the taxi quickly started and took Saber home.
Bang!
Saber pushed open the door of Coulson's small villa. They were having dinner. It could be seen that Madame Audrey and Walter were getting along very well. The table was also filled with sumptuous food. Coulson was eating while talking to Betty, who was wearing a special glove.
The atmosphere was harmonious, just like a family. Coulson heard the sound of the door opening, turned his head to look at Seiber, and then pointed to the study room.
"Your friend is waiting for you. He just arrived."
Saber nodded and picked up a sandwich from the table. As he ate, he pushed open the study door and saw the guy sitting on the sofa with his back to him.
"Hi, Saber, long time no see!"
Doctor Strange waved his hand without looking back. He was holding a strange book with a bright red cover and reading it with great interest. When he saw Saber walk in, he greeted Saber. "You look like a mess. Did you get beaten up again?"
Seiber glanced at him and sat down in front of Strange. He could tell at a glance that this guy appeared here in a special way. Strange's body was wrapped in a layer of magical light, and he didn't have any weight on the sofa. Of course, this wasn't the main point.
"Didn't you go to Eastern Europe?"
Saber asked. "Is there something you want to tell me?"
"Yes, I'm still in the Vampire Church in Romania. Oh my god, you can't imagine what the oldest nobles of the vampires eat every day. It's so disgusting!"
Strange made an exaggerated expression, then waved the book in his hand in front of Saber's eyes.
"But their book is quite interesting. It looks at human civilization from the perspective of vampires. Although it's a little biased, it's also very in-depth. It's worth a read. As for my visit this time …"
Doctor Strange's expression became serious. He looked at Saber.
"Just 10 minutes ago, in the Central City, where you are, another time line disorder broke out. So I came here to ask, what's going on? Does it have anything to do with the wounds on your body? "
"Fufu …"
Saber blew out a smoke ring, leaned on the sofa, and shrugged at Strange.
"To be honest, I don't know … If you have to ask, I just met two speedsters and fought with them. I was at a disadvantage."
"Oh? Speedsters? How fast were they? "
Strange's expression became more serious. He looked at Saber and asked tentatively, "Close to the speed of light?"
"Yes!"
Seiber nodded. "They're very close. They took less than a second to cross the entire lower city area. They're like two rays of light when they run. They're very difficult opponents to deal with. What's wrong? Do you suspect that the time line disorder has something to do with them? "
"In fact, it's no longer a suspicion."
Strange rubbed his chin, hesitated for a moment, and explained, "Maybe in your eyes, the time line is a very mysterious thing, but in our eyes, it's actually a special wall. As long as you have a unique method, this wall can't stop you. And the easiest way to understand is … Mr. Coulson!"
Strange suddenly turned his head to look at Coulson, who walked into the study, and asked softly,
"What's the most mainstream explanation of speed and time in modern physics?"
Coulson was stunned for a moment, then he quickly and briefly replied,
"If one's speed exceeds the speed of light, it's possible to cross time."
"So this is very likely the truth of all the events in Central City … There's a guy who can exceed the speed of light running at the fastest speed in this city. No, no, no … not the fastest speed."
Doctor Strange reopened his book, turned a page, and said without looking up, "He didn't succeed in crossing the time line.
"He didn't succeed in crossing the timeline. He just shook the timeline of this city. That's why Kamar-Taj was monitoring him … Speaking of which, this guy might run to the past or the future someday. If he destroys the 'Time Flash Point', we'll be finished, so …"
Strange looked up and looked at Saber with a trusting gaze.
"Can you deal with him?"
"Deal with him?"
Saber showed a strange expression. "You used the word very vividly … But unfortunately, I may not be able to deal with him."
This was the first time Saber openly admitted that he was inferior to others. He flicked the ash in his hand and said methodically,
"I have some confidence in a head-on confrontation, but their speed … I can't do anything about it."
Saber exhaled a mouthful of smoke. "No matter how strong or destructive you are, it's useless if you can't hit the opponent. Their ability happens to be in the blind spot of my strength. If possible, I don't want to stand on the opposite side of them."
He showed a disgusted expression:
"A rat won't bite you to death, but it'll make you feel disgusted. If you accidentally fall, you'll be humiliated by it. It's not worth it."
"Okay, but this is what Sorcerer Supreme wants."
Strange's finger drew in the air, and a dazzling light appeared in his palm. He looked at the thing in his hand and said to Saber, "Sorcerer Supreme is currently in deep meditation.
But I don't think you've forgotten that you still owe her a favor, so I don't think you can refuse … Wait, don't be angry! "
Doctor Strange stretched out his hand to stop Saber from erupting in anger. He placed the thing in his hand on the table, and the halo expanded rapidly. Finally, a shield appeared. It looked like a round shield used by ancient soldiers, filled with the aura of ancient Rome. There were no special patterns on it, and it was a very plain shield.
"I won't let you deal with an opponent you can't beat without being confident. This is the help we're giving you, or rather, a letter of recommendation."
"A letter of recommendation?"
Saber placed his finger on the surface of the round shield, and a cold feeling spread to his fingertips. He looked at Strange, and the doubt in his eyes prompted Doctor Strange to continue speaking.
"Take this and go to the Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York. Look for Lady Diana there. She should have a way to deal with this kind of extreme speed. Of course, if she gives you the method, it's not considered lucky … Because that means you'll be involved in another troublesome matter."
Doctor Strange revealed an undisguised gloating expression.
"That's definitely a very troublesome matter."
"So, who exactly is that lady?"
Saber was a little impatient. He knocked on the round shield and looked at Strange. "You know that I don't like to play this kind of decryption game when I'm in a bad mood."
"Hmm … About that."
Strange shrugged. His figure gradually dimmed, and a naughty smile hung on his lips. "I can only say that you've met once. With her charm, you shouldn't forget her."
"By the way, a friendly reminder. Don't flirt with her, or you'll pay a 'heavy' price."
At the same time, in the S.T.A.R laboratory on the other side, Psyker woke up from his coma while rubbing his head. He looked around and saw Barry, who had taken off his battle robe, taking care of the pale-faced Dr. Harrison. Caitlin was lying on the sofa at the side, still unconscious.
"Barry, Doctor … What's … What's going on?"
Psyker asked in a hoarse voice. Barry looked back at him and revealed a bitter smile. Dr. Harrison, who was still in shock, said, "We were attacked.
"We were ambushed. It wasn't Seiber, it was another extreme speed user. Barry told me what happened between him and that guy. It seems like that guy is the one who killed his mother. He's back, and he's very hostile towards Barry."
"Reverse Lightning?"
Psyker exclaimed. He also knew about the tragedy that happened to Barry when he was young. Now, the murderer of the tragedy had really appeared.
"I'm sorry, Doctor. It's all my fault. If it wasn't for me, he wouldn't have attacked here."
Barry's heart ached as he looked at the messy equipment around him. Those destroyed data were all slowly rebuilt by him and the others in the laboratory. But now, it was destroyed once again.
A trembling hand was placed on Barry's shoulder. He turned around and saw the doctor smiling at him. Harrison pushed up his glasses and said gently, "Don't worry, it's not a big deal.
"It's not your fault, Barry. Don't always put the responsibility of others on your shoulders. First, it was Saber. Then, it was that 'Reverse Lightning'. Your opponents are getting stronger and stronger. Barry … Although it's cruel, there's not much time left for you to grow."
Dr. Harrison lowered his head. A special light flashed in the depths of his eyes. He said in a deep voice.
"From tomorrow onwards, we will change to a stricter training system. Barry … You must become a true guardian of the Central City as soon as possible … Become a true … Flash!"
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