Chapter 132 Black Siren

Chapter 132 Black Siren

"Sometimes it can be larger," the Black Siren said with a pointed smile, gripping Stephen's arm as they observed the police officers screaming and writhing on the ground. "I have a great place. Would you like to come with me?"

"Sure," Stephen replied, beaming with a bright smile.

The Black Siren's eyes sparkled as she took Stephen's arm and strutted confidently in her high heels, their clicks echoing crisply on the ground.

It didn't take long for the Black Siren to lead Stephen to a remote and abandoned factory.

"Open the door." The interior space wasn't particularly spacious, featuring only a single bed and some basic necessities.

"You live here?" Stephen observed that the living conditions were even worse than what most homeless people endure. "Criminals have failed you enough to treat you like this."

"I didn't choose this. I'm not afraid of the police, but people like me haven't fared well ever since that Central City ruler took over. He's gathering criminals everywhere, so even if I hide here, his people will eventually find me!" Black Siren explained helplessly. "I had plans to expedite things, but I didn't expect you to show up!"

"You're much cooler and more badass than the masked individuals who hide behind their disguises all day and have no idea who you really are, and... you're incredibly strong."

"Reverb, Death Storm, Killer Frost—they're all incredibly powerful, yet you effortlessly took on three of them. And..." The Black Siren stared at Stephen intensely. "Your ability is stronger than Zoom's. You... can replicate someone else's ability, right?"

"There's a saying that goes, 'If you see it, you can't unsee it.' Many people do things themselves because they don't understand this truth!" Stephen chuckled while looking at the Black Siren.

The Black Siren subconsciously took a step back, her expression stiffening, and sneered, "A lot of people must have noticed it, right? And it means nothing to them, right? Your ability is so powerful that no one dares to provoke you, even if they're incredibly fast... they don't dare."

"That's why you called me for help and entangled me again?" Stephen looked at the Black Siren, who nodded nervously, and chuckled slightly. "I'm not Zoom, I have no plans to take over Central City, and I'm not interested in recruiting sidekicks."

"Take me with you!"

"Regardless of which world you come from, take me. If you don't need subordinates, I can leave. If you need me, I'll give my best for you at any time." The Black Siren took a deep breath and spoke solemnly.

She wasn't foolish!

She had witnessed how Stephen replicated the abilities of Reverb and others, and she noticed his surprise when he saw her—an unexpected reaction that one would have upon recognizing someone familiar. Combining all the circumstances, including the statement he made about all worlds having similarly policewomen, she could deduce a conclusion.

He's not from this world!

Otherwise, he wouldn't say that, let alone remain anonymous.

Anyone who possessed such an ability would likely not tolerate being low-key.

That's why the Black Siren purposely displayed her abilities, hoping to attract him and gain acceptance. Even if he wasn't someone from another world, he could ensure she wouldn't be harassed by zoom. Though there were certain risks involved, such as Zoom seeking revenge against Stephen, everything carries risks!

He should know the other version of herself, and their relationship must be quite strong. That alone was enough for the Black Siren to take risks.

"Still not interested!" Stephen pondered for a moment and shook his head.

The Black Siren grew a little anxious. "Not all of Zoom's subordinates are coerced. Some actively choose to follow him because Zoom is stronger, much stronger than anyone else! It's human nature to follow the strong. Even if you don't need subordinates, there will always be people who join you for that very reason."

"You can ignore him or even kill him, but this kind of person will keep appearing next to you!"

"And how does it feel to rely on me?" Stephen chuckled foolishly.

"Yes, I am relying on you." The Black Siren took two slow steps towards Stephen, whispering softly as she placed her hand on Stephen's chest. "If you need me, I'll be there. If you don't need me, I'll leave, and I won't cause you any trouble!"

"What you're saying sounds like you're doing me a favor." Stephen gently shook off the Black Siren's hand, causing the smile on the Black Siren's face to freeze. He then continued, "Let's change the location. I'm not interested in staying here!"

The Black Siren was instantly shocked and delighted.

Did he agree?

Suddenly, a flash of lightning illuminated the dim room, and the Black Siren found herself standing in a brightly lit laboratory before she could react.

Harrison Wells sat at the computer, observing Stephen and the Black Siren who had appeared out of nowhere, and asked, "This is not my daughter!"

"You wish!" Although the Black Siren didn't clarify the situation, she still spoke bluntly.

She knew Dr. Harrison Wells, the owner of S.T.A.R. Labs, and his fame as the creator of the particle accelerator.

"Are you done?" Stephen walked over to Harrison Wells and looked at the computer.

The densely packed formulas made his head spin. He understood some of them, but others were beyond his comprehension.

"You promise to save my daughter, and I will finish it for you," Harrison Wells said in a deep voice.

"Are you sure?" Stephen asked.

"Yes!" Harrison Wells replied affirmatively. "If you don't save my daughter, even if you kill me, I won't write anything for you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Harrison Wells realized that Stephen had disappeared.

"Quickly write, Doctor!" The Black Siren didn't know what Stephen had asked Harrison Wells to write, but she knew what she needed to do.

Harrison Wells hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and continued typing on the keyboard.

Huh!

A yellow lightning bolt streaked across Central City, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived at a cliff edge in the suburbs. Across from the cliff stood a steep and well-kept rock face with higher ground. There seemed to be an entrance to a mine in the center, but the equipment near the entrance had already been removed.

This was the Zoom's lair from the TV series, where Jesse and The Flash had captured someone from Earth III.

The distance between the two cliffs was significant, and the angles were uneven.

Crossing to the other side without the aid of large-scale equipment seemed nearly impossible, which was why people were quickly and securely confined here!

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