Barry was thrown backward violently, slamming through the barrier and tumbling across the wet asphalt of Central City. He rolled for several meters before coming to a stop against the base of a streetlamp, groaning in pain, smoke rising from his suit.
To any bystander on the street below, it was just a sudden, violent streak of red and yellow light accompanied by a thunderous boom that rattled the windows. But for Barry, the world had slowed to a complete crawl. Raindrops hung motionless in the air like floating crystals. The bustling evening traffic was a gallery of frozen metal statues. The Flash675 viewsTV Show
The moment their hands connected, a massive shockwave of pure kinetic energy exploded outward. Barry was thrown backward violently, slamming through the
He pushed harder, feeling the Speed Force surge through his veins, a familiar, crackling warmth. He loved this feeling—the absolute freedom of the velocity—but the reading Cisco mentioned worried him. Tachyon spikes usually meant one thing: speedsters from another timeline, or worse, another Earth. But for Barry, the world had slowed to a complete crawl