In the boundless super prison, gloomy-faced prisoners are flying rapidly, trying to find something to break the game.

The man was slightly shabby, his messy white hair was casually spread, his old face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes, which seemed to be covered by countless dimensions, were staring straight ahead, trying to peek into a loophole in this endless prison.

But alas, no.

At least for now, he has not found a way out of his predicament.

A ghost as strong as one of the supreme beings, trapped in the Divine Speed Prison, it will take a little time to get out.

He only needs to lift his foot slightly, and he can go from one end of the multiverse to the other in an instant; As long as he raised his head slightly, he could see the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of countless life forms in countless dimensions.

But now he's trapped in the Prison of Speed, and can only be kept company by nothing—oh, and there's a guy who is more like a ghost than him, watching him with cold and mocking eyes.

"You've been flying for I don't know how many thousands of years, and you don't stop to rest? Your eyes blinded by sin don't try to find the weaknesses of the Prison of Speed, unlike the Wall of Origins. ”

Downey barely followed the ghost, and as the only god with a crippled godhead, it was very difficult for him to catch up with the ghost.

The two had been trapped here for too long, and time had long since lost its meaning in their senses, leaving them with nothing but nothingness where time did not even exist.

How long have they been wandering around this damn place? Maybe it's just a second, maybe it's 10,000 years, maybe 100 million years. Now that someone tells them that the multiverse has been restarted dozens of times a long time ago, they will believe it too.

Because time is the cruelest and most extravagant thing in the Providence Prison, the basic indicator used to measure the death of an event is eliminated by the Swift Force Wall, leaving only too many blanks for the two prisoners.

The ghost glanced back at Donnie indifferently and whispered, "Even the Wall of Divine Speed Force will have weaknesses, it is just a super program created by a diverse native called The Flash, and there is no perfect program in this world...... Find the flaws, attack the flaws, and get out of here. ”

"I'm not going to let you out, instead, I'm going to drag you back." Donnie smiled a seeming smile.

Even though the two sprayed each other many times, Downey still got angry every time he looked at the old bartender's face.

People always have a bottom line, sometimes it will be low to no lower limit, but sometimes it will be sensitive to scary.

Now Donnie, the bottom line is on the verge of collapse, every time he looks at the damn ghost, he always feels itchy teeth, and the bad feeling of wanting to kill him but can't get rid of it, he has experienced it for the first time.

Fight, can't beat, the body is here, plus a lot of artifacts such as the mother box, don't want to win the ghost. Even if you can win, you have to take care of the old bartender's body carefully, for fear that a small energy particle will collapse the old bartender's mortal body.

If given a choice, Donnie would never simply lock the ghost in the Speedforce Prison.

The ghost glanced at Donnie indifferently: "I will really kill you, if you die, your ontological godhead is damaged, I don't know how many thousands of years it will take to recover, you can't afford this loss." ”

Donnie sneered, following closely behind the ghost.

I don't know how long it has been, but a journey long enough to drive anyone crazy is nothing more than the norm in the Prison of Speed.

There is a blank here, the environment is harsh, there is no air, no food, no energy, even if it is the only god, he cannot squander his divine power unscrupulously, otherwise he will fall into an embarrassing situation that cannot be replenished, and he will become weaker and weaker.

So no one wants to be locked in the Prison of Speed, a terrible place that too many gods are disgusted and jealous of.

But the ghost was still confident that he could find a way out.

In the past, there were many ruthless characters who were locked in prison, but there were also some who managed to escape, and recently, Savita, who called herself the "God of Speed", didn't she successfully find a loophole?

"There must be loopholes that I didn't find." The ghost whispered.

"There may be, but it may not, the Wall of Speed Force is not just a program, it is a programmer in itself! No programmer will watch their program have frequent problems, as long as it finds a vulnerability, it will fill one, and a prisoner like you is the guinea pig responsible for finding loopholes! ”

Donnie raised his chin haughtily and looked at the ghost with contempt.

The ghostly voice came: "Have you forgotten that you are also a prisoner?" ”

"I don't care, as long as I can hold you back. If it weren't for the corpse you occupied, I would have committed suicide the first time I was trapped here, and I would have been with you until now? I lost a tenth of my Godhead! As long as it can make your bastard pay! Donnie bared a mouthful of teeth, a cold light that flickered with a devouring light.

The two remained silent, and they didn't know how much time had passed.

The ghost stopped abruptly, looking thoughtfully at the unchanged scenery around him.

"Have you ever thought about the meaning of the existence of the Wall of Divine Speed?" The ghost asked suddenly.

Donnie paused, this time without mockery, just said lightly: "Of course I thought about it...... The role of the Wall of Divine Speed Force is not only to protect the multiverse, but the process of its continuous evolution is a process of constantly blocking the one god. ”

Of course, Donnie is also paying attention to the magical thing of the Wall of Divine Speed, silently thinking about the value and significance of its existence.

Downey was shocked to find that the Wall of Divine Speed Force was constantly complementing its own practices, similar to some kind of strange rules in the world.

The rule is that the number of unique gods born will only get smaller and smaller, never more and more.

Because the birth of each one god also means the end of a path to promotion—because the only way to promote is the core mystery of the one god.

The only one, only the only god related to it can have, even if this only god dies, this only way to promotion will not be opened again, but will be buried forever in the vastness.

Every time a unique god is born, the road to promotion in this world will always be blocked, and no matter how crazy or talented the latecomers are, it is impossible to take this path to promotion to the only one.

This is the most brutal knockout round, first come, first served, and latecomers can't even catch up with the hot.

Each single god seems to be a detector, and the appearance of each single god represents the revelation of some kind of gap, which will be blocked forever by the world itself.

The Wall of Speedforce does something similar to this kind of world rule, with each additional prisoner who escapes from the prison, the Speedforce Prison will be closed with a flaw and become more perfect.

Sometimes, Donnie always has the strange illusion that countless life forms are stupid donkeys, and that there is always a carrot called "the noble and only god" hanging in front of them.

The owner of the carrot took out the carrot, not so that the donkeys could eat it, but so that they could use it even harder.

The owner of this carrot in the dark doesn't care how many carrots he throws out, because what is incomparably precious in the eyes of the donkey is really just a small carrot in the eyes of the owner.

Something not worth mentioning.