In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 1414: The old days come back (13)
In the Karma Taj Meditation Room, the atmosphere of serious conversation was finally broken. Strange closed the black notebook and put it between the two of them again, then tapped the cover with his finger and asked : "Who do you think is explaining all this to us?"
"I know what you want to ask." Stark covered his mouth with a wine glass, leaned back on the chair relaxedly, and said, "All the chaos that happened before, the intruders at the Asgard Technology Expo , unexpected membership gifts, the Mandarin and his ten rings, messy kids, and more..."
"Everything happened without warning before, and then it broke out suddenly, beyond everyone's expectations. The motives, methods and harvest of everything are like a ball of yarn, so of course you will think of a name— — Schiller.”
Strange pursed his lips and did not respond, but he was actually saying that he did not need to respond, which was obvious.
In the entire universe, where there is trouble and where there is no trouble, where there is something missing, there is more stuff, who kills who and who does not kill who, who cooperates with whom and who does not cooperate, who does red things and who does If you want to get the answers to all these questions, you only need to do one thing - find Schiller.
This is not only the consensus of everyone in the Radiance Alliance, but also gradually developed into the consensus of all superheroes on Earth. Even Matt has chosen to go to the clinic to find Schiller in the first place. Who can count on not doing so? Woolen cloth?
Seeing the determined expression on Strange's face, Stark showed a very complicated expression. Strange stared at Stark's face and narrowed his eyes. Before he could ask, Stark took the initiative to speak.
"I know you all suspect Schiller, but he has an alibi."
"Who?"
"Me."
Accompanied by Stark's narration, the time went back to about two weeks ago, Stark, who was staring at the instrument in the laboratory, suddenly felt a thought, and the voice of another soul appeared in his mind, but he Already familiar.
"Gnar disappeared."
It was the voice of Batman, Stark paused slightly on the wrist holding the pen, he turned the pen in his hand, and said: "It doesn't matter, anyway, our research on him has basically been completed, He is useless."
After speaking, Stark stood up and pulled down the blinds by the window. After leaving Jarvis for so long, he finally had a little self-care ability. At least he figured out how to pull down the blinds and how to close them. leaf.
"Who do you think did it?"
"Who else did it?"
Batman seemed a little silent, but after a while, he said, "The Schiller you know is different from the one I know."
"But it's essentially the same." Stark didn't hesitate, he threw the pen back into the pen holder, failed, but he didn't care about it, but walked to the cabinet where the small instruments were placed, With the help of the reflection from the glass door, he straightened his shirt, then went to the door to pick up his coat and put on his coat.
"Are you going to find him like this?"
"What else?"
Batman was a little silent again, as if he didn't know how to evaluate Stark's action, but when Stark walked out, Batman said again: "Did you visit him without a gift?"
"I just went to ask him about his plan, what gift to bring?" Stark's tone was full of puzzlement.
"Do you think he will tell you the truth if you just rush over?"
"He won't tell me the truth if I don't rush over directly."
Batman was silent again, Stark walked out, raised his hand and said: "Come on, there are not so many twists and turns, I spend at least 200 million dollars a year on my mental health management, Pepper Both Obadiah and Obadiah can testify, isn't this as polite as passing a bottle of red wine?"
Batman stopped talking, but he may feel that his attitude does not agree, Stark said while riding on the shuttle: "I can feel it from your attitude, the Schiller you met It should be very different from the one I know, he probably pays attention to etiquette."
"For this Schiller I know, if I went to him now with a bottle of red wine that is expensive to anyone but me, he would definitely be in my mental health management Added a hefty sum to the budget to treat my social problems that were complicated by anxiety."
"As you please," was all Batman could say.
The shuttle soon stopped at the Arkham Sanitarium, but the receptionist at the front desk told Stark that Schiller was not here, and Stark said triumphantly: "Look, I knew it, he is now He must be studying Gnar, Schiller will disappear for a few days, lie about going on vacation, and then there will be a series of complicated and headache-inducing plans in front of us, I know him too well."
"Are you going to stop him?"
"Of course not, most of his plans are beneficial, and he can always organize many complicated things into one line after another, let them belong to the same purpose, and then disperse them into many different small goals, all in one breath Complete them."
"To be honest, this looks like a miracle to me, but it is not a bad thing for me, human beings, or the Nine Great Nations, and it can also be said to be of great benefit."
"But it is true that to some extent, I have to stop him, because in the process of completing this plan, he is consuming himself uncontrollably. The timing, wanting to interfere with him but afraid of **** everything up, is very different now."
Batman had an affirmative thought in Stark's mind, and he said in a flat, declarative tone: "You catch a thread, and I can solve everything."
"Thank you, man, if you weren't a rich old man like me, I would definitely pay a lot of money to hire you as my staff." Stark whistled a frivolous whistle.
"Save it for your mental health management bills."
Stark doesn't care about Batman's dry humor.
The situation of the two of them is very strange. They should be the kind of people they dislike the most. For Batman, Stark is too emotional, emotional, and always likes to be in the midst of rigorous calculations and inferences. Adding too much inspiration, unscrupulously lowering the efficiency of work, unable to take care of himself, private life is still relatively chaotic, smoking, drinking, clubbing, and clubbing, he is a full-fledged libertine.
For Stark, Batman is like an old-fashioned, life must be rigid, without passion at all, too suspicious, chasing minutiae, thinking that the spark of inspiration will only delay the efficiency of event completion, pursuing absolute He is rational and always likes to tell bad jokes.
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It's really hard for two people like this to get along well, but what's amazing is that during the time they shared the same body, neither of them restrained their own shortcomings, and even let them stand out voluntarily.
In fact, Stark has not been drunk for a long time. It was just a manifestation of his previous anxiety attacks and escapism, but recently, he likes to drink after experiments, let the alcohol paralyze his brain, Also paralyze Batman's brain to some extent, or throw yourself on the deafening dance floor and shake your body to your heart's content.
Batman's obsessive-compulsive disorder is getting more and more serious. Every pen and every piece of paper is placed in its designated place. On each page of the calendar, different symbols point to different passwords, and then point to different passwords. Action, remember every face they have ever seen, remember everyone's smallest appearance and behavior details, and store them in categories, all the details of life are in order, day after day.
They experienced two completely different lives in their time alone, unrestrained and old-fashioned, relaxed and rigorous, leisurely and tense.
Iron Man and Batman are not completely free from social concerns. In the Justice League, Batman cannot allow himself to get drunk because he is everyone's hope. In the Avengers, Iron Man cannot Act too nervous because that makes everyone nervous.
When they use their own bodies, they can do what they can't do because of maintaining their image and identity, or what they can't think of doing because of their personality, when they share one body, they can do as much as they want.
Nervous people will relax, and casual people will be rigorous, which will fill their gaps in social identity and spiritual needs, making their mental states more stable and their behaviors more sound.
Batman and Ironman sort of understand why Schiller sliced himself into so many slices, when you slice up all the one-sided traits in your personality and let them dominate different time periods in their own way life, you will be able to adapt to society more perfectly externally and heal yourself internally.
Now Batman and Iron Man are exploring, assuming that they are two personalities of one person, how to allocate their strengths to better adapt to life. When inspiration is needed, Stark comes, and inference is needed It's time for Batman to come, and there are more small life-level things to come.
When they share the same body, the other party's thinking and soul fluctuations can be well experienced, so that after they are separated, they can learn from each other's methods of dealing with problems during this time period, and relax at that time. Be relaxed when you should be, tense when you should be tense.
Batman and Iron Man have almost the same intelligence, so they don't have to worry about rusting their brains when the other takes over their bodies, or being stuck in intelligence and unable to take over the work of the previous person, and their ideas are connected smoothly It was quick and natural.
There is no such wonderful opportunity in this world, let another self with the same wisdom and comprehension, and complement each other's strengths and weaknesses of personality teach you in your mind how to make up for your weaknesses and develop your strengths, they all understand This is why I cherish this moment very much.
"Are you really not going to prepare a gift?"
After Stark re-boarded the shuttle~IndoMTL.com~Batman revisited the old story, he rarely opened his mouth to explain part of his thinking: "Without Schiller, I would not be here, and we There will be no cooperation between them."
"You want to thank him with a gift? That's just old-fashioned." Stark shook his head, spread his hands and said, "The first time I saw him, I would give him a big hug , isn't that enough?"
Batman fell into deep thought, he felt very absurd, physical contact was not gratitude to him but torture, the thoughts of "what is on the other side" and "what will be the consequences of hugging him" will continue to torment him probably a week.
"Okay, let me show you a demonstration." Stark moved his shoulders indifferently, watching the shuttle stop steadily at the door of the S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent Training Academy. The receptionist told them that Schiller was taking classes here.
Stark raised his hand and glanced at his watch, and found that they had arrived just in time, and Schiller should have just finished a class, so he tightened his coat, took off his sunglasses, and strode inward with smooth and coherent strides. go.
Pushing open the door of the classroom, walking down the stairs with a brisk pace, not paying attention to the flow of students passing by, Stark shouted at Schiller, walked up to him and hugged him vigorously, and then said.
"I just went to the nursing home to look for you, but you are not here, they said you are in class here, how is the class going?"
"Not bad, what's the matter?"
"Nothing, thank you."
"Oh, you're welcome, are you going to the cafeteria?"
"Let's go."
Batman felt that he was a long way from being able to act sanely.