In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 334: S: Brilliant event (14)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman

"What? Kama Taj has created a large portal?... How big is it? Can it be as big as the moon?...Okay, I know, just wait."

Stark hung up the phone and said a little angrily: "These mages must have rushed away. They actually solved the problem of material transportation first. Doesn't it seem that my research speed is too slow?"

Banner was still writing materials without haste, Stark got angry when he saw him, he said: "This is a competition, understand? We can't lose to those magicians! I have to say They prove that mechanical technology is the best way out for mankind!"

Banner yawned, he said: "I have finished the part about the universality and utilization plan of vibrating metal materials, and put the data analysis report of 69 available alloys there, and the utilization of Mercury's global magnetic field belt The rate problem has been transmitted, and the geological exploration report and structural reorganization of the crater are the last thing left..."

"Stark, you have time to complain, can you quickly finish the work of the exploration robot in your hand? We are all waiting for you..."

The person next to him pushed Banner's arm with his elbow, and whispered to him: "Don't put too much pressure on him, after all, people have limits..."

Just hearing a "whoosh", the mecha flew over from the window, smashed through the glass with a "click", and was armed on Stark in an instant.

Stark pulled down the visor and said to Jarvis: "The power of the life support device is turned on to the maximum! Next, I don't want to waste a little time on solving physiological needs!"

"Limit? Stark was born to define the limit!"

As he turned around, he gave the middle fingers to the two sitting in front of the laboratory table.

Banner looked at the back of him leaving, he hesitated and said: "Is it a bit too much for you to let me stimulate him so much? He won't really stay up late and die suddenly?"

"Leave him alone, how do you feel? Is the drug working?"

Banner turned his head back, sighed, and said, "Before coming here, I have been taking medicine according to the doctor's advice, but the effect is not great."

"Hulk is immune to all stable drugs. I take the medicine one second before, and he comes out the next second, and he won't be any dull."

Schiller shook his head and said, "Your situation is really troublesome. Gamma rays have strengthened your body, but it is your other personality who can control this power."

Banner also sighed, obviously he has been troubled by this for a long time, Schiller continued: "Last night, I dug out all your previous medical records and psychological counseling reports, and now I have some inspiration .”

"Is it that new treatment you mentioned earlier?"

"That's right, I also brought in an expert who is very proficient in this field. If you want, we will have a consultation tonight. Even if the problem cannot be solved fundamentally, it may improve your condition .”

"That would be great." Banner took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes, and said, "I really hope that this terrible life can end soon, but he is like a lingering devil. Wherever I go, I am always worried about the damage he may cause..."

"Because you are a good person, you have this kind of psychological burden. Don't worry, even if you can't solve the problem from the psychological level, we can solve the problem from the physical level."

"Physical level? What do you mean?"

"It's not the Hulk that's bothering you, it's the damage the Hulk caused, right?"

"That's right, in fact, I know that Hulk is one of my personalities. I have mentioned it in the diagnosis and treatment before..."

"Okay, I know, you don't need to repeat it again, Hulk is a product of your childhood trauma, you came out, but he didn't, so it's normal for you to have sympathy for him."

"I know this is a bit irresponsible, he is so good at destroying, but I don't want to destroy him, because he bears those childhood shadows for me."

"But I have been living in the fear that he will cause harm to others. As you said, I don't hate him, but the damage he brings."

"Before, I also showed you that there is magic in this world, isn't it?"

Banner looked at Schiller and said, "Actually, I was also surprised that you are a magician, but that's right, no normal psychologist would insist on knowing that I have a monster inside me." Give me psychotherapy."

"When you transform into Hulk, there will be a transformation process for a few seconds, right? Actually, as long as you carry a mage with you, during your transformation process, you will be teleported to a corner of the galaxy, anyway As long as it's no man's land, I'll send you back after Hulk's anger dies."

Banner raised his eyebrows, he didn't think of this method, he touched his chin, and said: "It seems that it is indeed possible, although Hulk will have great destructive power when angry, but it can't last Too long."

"You should know better than me how vast the universe is, and what No Man's Land has is, as long as you can use this method to avoid the damage caused by the Hulk, relieve your inner guilt, stabilize your mental state, and then assist With long-term treatment, there may be a possibility to completely solve the problem.”

Banner nodded and said, "Is the treatment starting tonight?"

His tone was obviously more active than before, and then he asked with some doubts: "Why is it at night? My work is basically done, can't I start now?"

Schiller shook his head and said: "Noon is not a good time to drink."

"Drinking?... What kind of wine?"

The light outside the window began to weaken gradually, from a somewhat harsh white light to a warm afterglow of the setting sun. Schiller walked to the window of the office of the Arkham Sanatorium and drew the curtains. Banner sat on the sofa, looking at the Looking at the glass of wine in front of him, he felt a little dizzy.

"God, what kind of wine is this? Just by smelling it, I already feel a little..."

He shook his head vigorously, put his hands on the glasses, and before he could push them, he felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes, followed by hazy darkness.

Banner felt himself falling in the darkness. As he fell faster and faster, the wind whistled in his ears. After the light flashed again, Banner sat up from the sofa. He turned his head to look for Schiller's figure, but He saw a bald old man sitting opposite him.

Schiller bent down and put away the wine glass in front of him. He introduced to Charles: "This is the patient I mentioned to you before. His problem is still quite serious."

Then he introduced to Banner: "Now, we are in your consciousness space. Simply put, in your dreams, the wine just now can make people fall asleep."

"In a dream?" Banner asked suspiciously: "How is it possible? Isn't this a reality? Then why is it so real?"

"Really? Are you sure you have 7 fingers?"

Hearing this, Banner looked down at his hand, and he found that there were indeed 7 fingers on his hand, but he didn't feel anything wrong.

"This..."

Generally speaking, Bruce Banner is still an ordinary person. Even if his intelligence is superior, his worldview still stays within the scope of ordinary people. He touched his shoulder and chest and found that the touch was extremely real , Then he looked up at Schiller and asked: "This is the new therapy you are talking about? This should not belong to the category of psychology, but the category of mysticism?"

"No, all of this is rigorous and logical, you have to trust me, I'm not a quack."

Charles said, "Can you give me part of your memory authority? I need to find the lesion before I can think about how to solve it."

"...well, what do I do?"

Just after Banner asked, Schiller snapped his fingers, and Banner disappeared immediately. Schiller explained to Charles: "I blocked his consciousness first, because the root of his psychological problems came from Childhood trauma, if I experience it again in my dream, I'm afraid he will have a nervous breakdown."

Charles nodded and said: "It is good to be cautious, and this is also for the safety of patients."

When the two were talking, the surrounding scene slowly changed. The exquisite wooden floor faded layer by layer and turned into some gray tiles. It became a narrow and small gray window, and a little boy was squatting in front of the cupboard, and a bearded man was hitting him.

Schiller and Charles were standing at the door of this small and dilapidated kitchen, looking at the little Banner who was suffering domestic violence inside, Charles sighed and said, "I knew it would be like this."

"Most patients with multiple personality disorders have suffered from strong mental stimulation, and because their personalities cannot withstand the damage caused by such stimulation, they have fabricated a virtual personality." Schiller looked at Xiaoban Na said.

The moment he finished speaking, little Banner, who was squatting on the ground and crying, suddenly turned into a huge green monster. Vent your anger.

"Fear." Charles said very firmly: "His anger comes from fear. I can clearly feel that he is very afraid of violence, but only violence can vent the anger brought about by this fear. .”

Schiller and Charles are completely unaffected by the berserk Hulk because it's in consciousness space.

Schiller continued to analyze: "While he was deeply hurt by violence, he also longed for the authority brought by violence. This is also the commonality of most manic personalities. I have been hurt by violence, but I have brought violence to more people.”

"The reason they can't control themselves is that fear and anger make them lose all sense of security, so they want to find a way to give themselves a sense of security."

Charles went on to say: "...and this measure resorts to violence."

"Let's not talk about this, how to solve this problem? With all due respect, with ordinary psychotherapy, I am afraid that it is impossible to eliminate this personality, and Banner is not willing to eliminate this personality that represents his childhood trauma. "

"I can forcefully delete it, but it's meaningless." Charles sighed, seeing Schiller's interested eyes, he explained: "I can modify people's memory at will, this This kind of thing is as simple as eating and drinking for me.”

"I can even delete all the memories of his domestic violence, without leaving any trace."

"But people's thinking and consciousness are not that simple. Anyone's thinking has inertia, and when I modify their memory, it's like pulling out a building block from the bottom of a very high pile of building blocks. "

"Perhaps the moment the building block was pulled out, the entire building block tower could still maintain stability, but if you try to build it up again, there will be a risk of toppling over. The higher the building, the more dangerous it is."

"Violent deletion and modification of memory may not only lead to memory confusion, but also may lead to personality breakdown. People who have been forcibly deleted memories will feel that their behavior patterns and memories do not match at all, and their way of thinking is different. Any root cause, it will lead to their mental breakdown."

"It seems that he can only start with himself. My idea is to guide him to build a thinking hall of his own, which can help him control when the Hulk will come out."

Schiller snapped his fingers, and he and Charles returned to his thinking hall. The two walked out of the room, came to the corridor of the tower, and looked down. Dangerous personality, once it takes over my body, it may make some crazy moves."

"But in the hall of my thinking, there are traps and checkpoints specially aimed at them. You have to climb up layer by layer to get near the surface consciousness."

"The activity of the personality is also related to the strength of the spirit. The part of the strength allocated to them is consumed by him in the battle of wits with the traps and checkpoints. Naturally, he will be more peaceful and will not interfere with my actions. .”

Charles stared at the bottomless interior of the tower and said, "I've never thought of this method, so I'm not sure if it will work, but I think I can try it."

"If, as you said, his personality is a monster that can cause great damage ~IndoMTL.com~, then even if it can be controlled a little bit, it will be a great improvement, and the situation will not be worse."

Soon, Banner's consciousness reappeared in Schiller's thinking hall, but this time, the three of them came to the floor.

Schiller explained his thinking to Banner, and he said: "Next, I will take you on a tour of my thinking hall, from which you can draw some inspiration to construct your own."

"As you can see, this is the first floor. This black floor represents the bottom of my consciousness. I have reinforced this place countless times to prevent certain personalities from falling, and they will never be found again. Already."

"Hmm..." Banner made a somewhat confused nasal sound, and Schiller turned to him and asked, "What's the matter, is there anything you don't understand?"

"That's not true, I understand everything, including the theory of the temple of thinking you just said, I'm just a little strange, what's going on with the pit in the middle?"

"Uh... this is a problem left over from before, wait..." Schiller took out the phone from his pocket, and he said, "Hello?...what's the matter with you? Didn't you say it last time? I have to fill in the hole I dug last time, what if someone falls in it?...What? You are on vacation? Go on vacation before you finish your work, you... hello? hello???"

Schiller hung up the phone, he curled his lips helplessly, and said: "Don't worry, it's just a temporary passage, it should have been sealed, but the person who made this thing is on vacation, wait for him Come back, it should be filled in."

"Let's continue to go up, pay attention to the stairs, and don't touch the handrail, there may be traps on it, next we come to the first floor, which is also an earlier building, look to the left, There are two rooms here..."