In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 1000: Battle for the Tower (34)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

Schiller tilted his head slightly, pursed his lips, and said: "Well... there are indeed some additional clues, for example, Mrs. Das actually belongs to the Medusa family, and she has a son named Ai The relationship between Cui Gen, Belial, Mrs. Darth, and Eitrigan should be an internal breakthrough."

"Now, the clue is really over." Schiller looked at Batman, and Batman looked at Schiller. After the two stared at each other for a few minutes, Schiller said again: "... Last but not least, the me under Belial is very difficult to deal with. He specializes in conspiracy, is good at hiding behind the scenes to disrupt the situation, and is better than long-term arrangements. However, he also has weaknesses. As for the specifics, you have to decide for yourself Go find it.”

After finishing speaking, Schiller looked at Batman again, and Batman looked at Schiller again. The two continued to stare at each other. I'm alone, I can't tell outsiders about my weakness..."

Schiller sighed and said: "Well, let's take it as a gift for this psychotherapy. The weakness of the conspiracy is that he can't get on the stage. If you can kill Belial, he can't be king by himself." , can only go to another monarch, and if you kill the other monarch, he can only go to the next one."

"Of course, you can also try to find him a monarch like your helicopter engine. In this way, if he wants to arrange a conspiracy, he must first convince his boss who is full of justice and stubborn. He is not very good at persuasion .”

Schiller is still staring at Batman, Batman is still staring at Schiller, Schiller pressed his forehead with his hand, and said: "There is really no more, you are going to avenge me, why should I Lied to you?"

After finishing speaking, Schiller began to pace in the same place. He looked down at the footprints he had stepped on and said, "I don't remember if I told you that this is not a trick for children to ask for sugar. You stay here. Could it be that you want me to write you a strategy to guide you how to defeat myself?"

"You seem dissatisfied with psychotherapy. Of course, I know that you are dissatisfied with my teaching and treatment, but when we first met, what did I say to you?"

"Don't take my class, boy!"

"You chose the class by yourself. The attention you paid to me out of curiosity made me bear an inexplicable curse, but I still teach you conscientiously, and even use my professional knowledge Psychotherapy for you...don't look at me like that, do you want to prescribe some medicine?"

"Although I have the right to prescribe, I have to remind you that I haven't prescribed any prescriptions for nearly ten years. If you are not afraid of death, I will send the prescriptions to Wayne Manor."

"What a tolerant person I am, it can even be called repaying good for bad, you have to understand, my treatment method..."

"That's why I asked you, is your wound okay?" Batman interrupted Schiller's babbling, looking him in the eyes.

Schiller's pacing movement was very obvious and paused for a while. He looked at the spot, stabilized his center of gravity with one foot, turned around and hugged his arms, narrowed his eyes, stared at Batman and said:

"Didn't you listen to me before? I've said it all. I will be taken away by agents and captured by General Corruption. Having so many wounds is just a necessary part of my fusion."

"So you won't hurt?"

Schiller was stunned again, or more precisely, he pursed his lips, looked at Batman and asked, "What did you say?"

"You feel pain, don't you?" Batman said, looking him in the eyes too.

Schiller showed a very ridiculous smile, he lowered his head, blinked his eyes, and said like a sigh, "Why don't you just ask me, 'Do you bleed?'"

Schiller lifted his upper lip, bared his teeth, looked into Batman's eyes and said, "You know, I don't take this kind of thing, I have no morals, I'm not going to be forced by conscience, 'to be a **** or to be a man' this Question, doesn't make sense to me, you didn't find a good knife."

"This is not a knife." Batman took a deep breath, looked into Schiller's eyes and said, "I just want to know if you are in pain now, and how the wound is healing."

Schiller stared straight at Batman, and slowly uttered a word: "Get lost."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the castle, and Batman actually followed, but Schiller ignored him at all.

Schiller went back to the end of the long table in the front hall and sat down, poured out the cold food on the plate, directed the demon behind him with his eyes, and asked General Rotten Heart to provide him with some new help.

Batman walked to the right side of the table and sat down on the first seat on the right. Schiller's hand holding the fork paused, but continued to focus on the food on the plate.

"You are feeling tense." Batman said in a deep voice: "The facial expression is unnatural, the limbs tremble slightly, the muscles twitch with tension, the heart rate increases, the breathing rate is too fast..."

"I'd be happier if I could see these words on your test paper." Schiller said without changing his face, and he put a piece of meat cut into a perfect square into his mouth and began to chew.

"Your chewing frequency has changed." Batman stared at Schiller's movements, and he asked, "Your anxiety attacks, why?"

"When I'm with you, my anxiety often flares up. If I were correcting your thesis at Arkham Mental Hospital, Brand would be amazed at why the anxiety could be suppressed overnight. The medicine is gone."

"Your words have also increased." Batman said, "Heartbeat speeds up, nerves are excited, and blood flow speeds up."

After speaking, he glanced at the movements of Schiller's hands, and then said: "Followed by dry mouth and loss of appetite, the volume of food on your plate is now on average three points smaller than before Second, if you don't want to eat, you don't have to cut it again."

With a sound of "clang", Schiller's blade was carved on the surface of the dinner plate. He sighed and put down the tableware in his hand. Although his fingers were shaking all the time, he wiped his mouth with a napkin.

Schiller turned his head to look at Batman and said, "I said before that you are not suitable to be a psychiatrist."

As he spoke, he stood up and walked to Batman's side.

The next second, Batman tilted his head, and a sharp table knife was inserted less than one centimeter from the side of his neck. Schiller let go of his hand, looked down at Batman, and said, "I've already Having said that, you should immobilize your patient before starting treatment."

Schiller straightened his body, took a deep breath, and slowly walked back to his seat and sat down, grabbed the back of the chair, moved the chair forward, and took a new handle from the devil's hand. knife, then looked at the side of Batman's neck and said:

"You should understand that the knife that the agent gave me was completely within my plan. Guilt is your emotion, but it is my weapon. But in fact, this knife is not aimed at you, Constance Ding is my goal."

"So, you don't have to feel guilty about this at all, and you don't have to try to pay more attention to me. I have already experienced the power of your attention."

Schiller seemed to have relaxed, and the anxiety attacks just now were completely gone. He kept eating the food on the plate, and Batman stretched out his right hand and pulled out the knife on the left.

"Why don't you believe that I really care about you?" Batman threw the knife on the table and made a "clang", and Schiller's movements stopped immediately, but soon Soon, he returned to normal, and Batman looked at him and said, "... increased alertness?"

"You have autism and your own emotions are weak, but if you can become a psychologist, it means that you can still perceive other people's emotions, which is why you just had an anxiety attack. "

"Your logic tells you that it is impossible for me to care about you, but in fact you are aware of my concern, right?" Batman shook his head and said, "This sharp contrast even makes you feel like Same allergic reaction to broccoli..."

"You think too much." Schiller replied without changing his face, and the two fell silent. After a few minutes, Batman suddenly asked: "My concern or broccoli, which one are you more afraid of?" ?”

Schiller opened his mouth instinctively, but he didn't make a sound. Batman was stunned when he saw his mouth shape, and then he said in shock: "...the word you just wanted to say is not West Blue flower??!!!"

Batman took a deep breath, panted for a while, calmed down the shock, and then said slowly: "You actually think that my concern is more terrifying than broccoli??!!"

Batman felt that his thinking was a little confused now, the absurdity of the whole thing was completely beyond his imagination, and he remembered the original cause of the whole thing.

Zatana found him and invited him and Constantine to find the whereabouts of the heinous curse, and when he learned that Zatanna had the ability to travel in the soul, he promised Zatanna request.

The reason why he agreed was because he wanted to enter Schiller's tower of thinking and find out what Schiller was afraid of.

Next, they took a series of ups and downs in the room of Schiller's thinking tower, and finally came up with an answer that made them laugh——Schiller is afraid of broccoli.

At that time, none of the three people took this answer seriously. Batman even felt that this might be a joke that Schiller had arranged long ago to wait for them to make a fool of himself, just like that lunatic often did. like that.

But what happened next was even more unexpected~IndoMTL.com~ Schiller was really afraid of broccoli.

A world-class psychologist, famous detective, criminal mentor, a lunatic who can thrive in a city like Gotham, and even lead the trend, such a person should appear in various literary works. A deeper, more meaningful weakness.

Such as childhood trauma, such as emotional trauma, such as the scar left by an unknown crime story...

But in any case, it should not be an extremely common common vegetable-broccoli.

However, Schiller is really afraid of broccoli.

After confirming this fact, Batman really has a feeling of irony. Reality is often more absurd than fiction, because reality does not need to talk about logic.

If you want to target Schiller's weakness, you don't need to pay the huge price that Batman imagined before. The cost of making a bat cape can buy a mountain of broccoli.

Batman originally thought that this was already outrageous, but just now, Schiller's instinctive reaction told him that the reality was even more outrageous than he thought.

Compared with broccoli, Schiller is actually more afraid of Batman's concern.

In other words, Batman doesn't even need to prepare broccoli mountain, just prepare a mouth.

When he realized this problem, Batman's first reaction also made him feel a dizzy.

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What he was eager to know, the answer to this question was ridiculously simple.

But what is even more ridiculous is that he is resisting using this answer.