The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 1711 S Apocalypse Event ([-])
As we all know, there is a term in the idol circle called "illegitimate fan". Simply put, it is a fan who completely disregards the sense of personal boundaries and crazily invades the personal life of the idol he is chasing, including but not limited to secretly taking pictures with cars, intentionally and Idols set up a chance meeting in the same hotel, and even peeked into the idol's room with a high-powered telescope upstairs on the opposite floor.

Whether it is other normal fans of the idol or the idol himself, they all dislike this kind of fans very much. Some idol parties even express their dislike for this kind of fans very clearly, but the other party still enjoys it.

This is actually a common psychological problem. It can be summed up as "attention disease" in simple and popular terms. This kind of people often seek attention from others too much. As long as the other party can pay attention to themselves, whether they like it or hate it, they will make up for themselves. Very special, thus further deepening the legitimacy of his stalking and harassment actions.

Many stalkers have similar symptoms. In their eyes, they don't feel that they are harassing others, but feel that the disgust expressed by the harassed person is just because the other person sees the shining point in him, so they are right. He pays attention, although the other party does not understand for the time being, but as long as the other party pays attention, it means that he is superior to others.

The so-called shameless people are invincible, most of the similar attention patients are difficult to be expelled, to a certain extent, the clown is one of them, and he is one of the more serious ones, as long as Batman can pay attention to him , the life and death of oneself and others are not important.

And one of the biggest weaknesses of these focus patients is that they don't allow anyone to weaken their idols, because only when the people they stalk and harass are strong enough and their social status is high enough can the unique attention they get show their value.

Let's put it this way, no one will care about the attention of a beggar on the street. Only when the other party's status is high enough can they imagine that they are being loved by an important person. will be ridiculed.

Therefore, the best way to break defense against this kind of person is to say to them: "Your vision is too bad, is this kind of person worth your pursuit?"

The Joker can accept Batman beating him and scolding him, and even being ecstatic that Batman might kill him, but he absolutely cannot accept that someone actually uses Batman as a tool, or even the darkness shown in Batman is completely a god As a result of the planning, it is absolutely impossible for him to accept this fact.

Because if Batman is just a pawn in God's conspiracy, then who is he?

Once people start to think about who they are, the answers they get will not be very pleasant. Philosophy is always accompanied by troubles and pains, and one of the ways to solve this problem is to solve the problem itself.

Regardless of whether there is really a conspiracy behind Batman, as long as the conspiracy cannot be achieved, then Batman is still Batman, not someone's tool.

The Joker can always find his own way among these troubling philosophical problems. As long as he kills all the owls, Batman will still be his Batman, just like as long as the idol leaves that hapless economic company, he must Still that radiant idol.

In the office of the Arkham Asylum, the Harley Quinn was playing with her hammer boredly, the noise of renovations came from upstairs and downstairs, and the construction waste was transported out of the hospital by carloads of construction waste outside the window.

Now the Arkham Asylum is being transformed into a temporary magic shield master control center. In order to adapt to the operation of magic, the building structure here has been partially remodeled. Almost the entire hall and the basement floor are used to place the core pulse device.

After a while, one of the puppet master's puppets poked its head by the window. Harley Quinn turned her head and looked. The puppet squeezed out a few unclear words from its throat. Harley Quinn nodded and said, "We have another meeting. Are you ready? Wait for me for 5 minutes, I’ll be there soon.”

When Harley Quinn rushed to the meeting room, the villains gathered together, but the faces of the common ones were more serious, at least compared to their usual craziness and cheerfulness.

"It's very difficult. I can't find the source of this dark power at all. Normally, there should be a god responding to my call, but there is no movement at all..."

"I've said it all, if you can explain the principle in detail, we might be able to replicate this power..."

"Magic is not what you think at all..."

"What's the matter?" Harley Quinn came in chewing bubble gum, and said that she was a little puzzled by the current dispute in the room, and she really didn't understand what was so noisy about it.

"Bad news." The Scarecrow sneered twice and said, "The energy hidden in the metal is limited, and the amount is declining rapidly, and we haven't found a way to get more of this power yet."

The wizard Felix was frowning and looking at the magic circle he had drawn on the paper. He sighed and said, "There must be something wrong with my magic circle. There must be something wrong with the summoned object. If he doesn't respond, maybe It means he's busy, or he can't hear the call."

"So the way magicians summon gods is to call the gods just like human beings. If the other party doesn't answer, there is no other way?" Harley Quinn asked lazily on a chair beside her.

"Usually they will answer." Felix said with certainty in his tone: "Human beliefs and souls have special meaning to gods, which is full of temptation for them. There is almost no god who can hear the phone but But not answering the phone.”

"That's why he can't hear. If that's the case, why don't you make the bell louder?" Harley Quinn asked again.

"I've tried my best to make the loudest ringtone." Felix said with a deep sigh, "It stands to reason that even God would be awakened, but the other party just didn't respond at all, I really don't know How did the stupid god survive to this day."

"Can we just agree to those idiots?" Hugo crossed his arms and said slightly dissatisfied: "The owls obviously have bad intentions, and they are very likely to take this opportunity to control Gotham and fly back to Earth .”

"Or use it to do some extremely boring things." The Riddler sniffled and grinned: "For example, use it to threaten the FBI and tell them to go away."

"In any case, we must contact them, they..."

"Turn on the TV!!!" There was a scream from downstairs, it could be heard that it was coming from the Mad Hatter, and people rushed out in a file, and came to the front of the TV hanging in the center of the hall.

At this time, what appeared on the TV was the pale and bright lipsticked smiling face soaked in chemical dyes that the citizens of Gotham were all familiar with.

"Hi, friends, what a warm Sunday afternoon today, I lost my way in a huge maze, and just happened to come across a group of birds having afternoon tea."

"How gentle and kind I wanted to join them, but their rudeness and disrespect made them reject me. In this case, I had to show more people what a dream hidden under their gray feathers. Stupid heart..."

"Batman, if you are still looking at this, you must understand that no one has shaped your darkness, you have shaped yourself, you are more noble than any bird in this world!"

"If anyone has the guts to stretch his neck in front of you and tweet something like 'Oh, look at my big evil plans!', I'll let them know that I'm the only one in the world with your dark and evil roots Yuan! Only me!! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!"

In the superheroes' temporary base, Batman's fingertips, who were staring at the signal on the screen, suddenly trembled. Superman didn't miss this small detail. He looked at Batman with concern and asked, "What's wrong? Are you tired?"

Wonder Woman just wanted to say "he won't be tired", but she saw a kind of icy coldness with a sense of horror from the little face exposed under Batman's mask, which was obviously not because of the data that hadn't changed for a long time on the screen.

"What's the problem?" Wonder Woman stepped forward quickly, and asked with a serious face: "Then did you think of any information about Darkseid?"

"No." Batman slowly spit out a word after 1 minute, he took a deep breath and said, "Darkseid won't make me feel like this."

"God, we haven't left this room for almost a week." Superman sighed softly and said, "It's not that I want to complain, alien invasion is dangerous, but when you think of so many people waiting I felt a little sad when I went to help them and I didn't."

Batman just wanted to tell him the priorities. If Darkseid makes a move, it will be a full-scale invasion. If he does not prepare in advance, he may not be able to resist, but the coolness that just climbed into his heart let him know that the clown must Doing evil again in Gotham City.

Whether to go back or stay, Batman didn't hesitate for too long. Even if he had been working on space investigations for nearly a week without sleep, Batman couldn't let the Joker make any noise. Dealing with the Joker has become an instinct engraved in his genes. , no matter how many times, he will choose the clown.

So, Batman stood up from the table, he turned his head and said to Superman: "The clown is making trouble in Gotham City again, I have to stop him, but there can't be no one watching here."

"You want me to stay?" Superman hesitated for a moment. Although he really wanted to go back to Metropolis to take a look, but when he thought of the tragic situation when the earth was invaded by aliens, the sense of responsibility on his shoulders still made him nodded and said: " Well, you go, we are here to watch, and we promise to contact you as soon as we find out."

"I will monitor the abnormality of the data signal remotely, and it won't take too long." Batman left with only this sentence.

"Wait." Superman stopped him, grabbed his arm and said, "I'll give you a ride."

"If I'm not mistaken, the hero named Batman who manages this city should not be in the city now." Reed in front of the screen looked at the city flying next to the sky fortress and speculated: "Otherwise, this Control freaks with their logos all over the place must have stepped in."

"I'm also curious about where he is now." Stark frowned and said, but soon, his eyebrows stretched and raised as much as possible, showing a funny expression, and said in a weird tone: "I I am even more curious about how angry he will be when he comes back and sees his home flying into the sky."

"It sounds like you know him better than we do."

"He knows a little more than you do." Stark smiled and said, "I can feel that he is indeed a control freak, so when he comes back and sees the city like this, he will definitely be crazy."

Batman was indeed shocked when Superman and Batman landed on the intersection of empty Gotham.

During this period of time, the three giants of the future Justice League have been retreating to monitor cosmic signals and collect information on Darkseid. They don’t even have time to watch the news, so the three of them don’t know the news that Gotham has gone to heaven. Under the circumstances, such a large piece of land turned into an open space is even more shocking.

After the initial shock, what came to Batman's heart was a kind of rage. Even if a strange superhero broke into Gotham, Batman would be very upset, let alone his family disappeared completely now.

Is this the big move the clown made?Batman gritted his teeth and thought, this time he must lock him in the deepest and most hidden cave in the Batcave!

But the urgent question to solve is, where did Gotham go?Batman looked at the marks on the ground and speculated for a while, then thought of where Gotham was.

He tapped the mask lightly, then looked up at the sky through the bat-scope attached above the mask's eyelets.

The next second, the corners of his mouth that were tightened with anger relaxed - he saw Gotham, and more importantly, he saw the Gotham flag fluttering in the wind on the tallest building in Gotham. That huge bat pattern.

(End of this chapter)