The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 972 Battle for the Tower ([-])
In front of Batman's eyes, many pictures kept passing by, and the pictures of many people's deaths overlapped, making him feel a little stunned.

Batman is not a person who can accept death calmly, especially the death of others. He once witnessed the death of his closest relatives, which caused great trauma to his spirit.

Such trauma will gradually heal over time, but it cannot completely disappear. Therefore, when seeing the picture of Schiller's death, his brain has almost no time to think about any other problems. The re-experiencing symptoms of traumatic stress disorder, Constantly urging his brain to replay those terrible pictures.

Fortunately, at that time, Zatanna proposed another possibility. She suggested that she could go to hell and find Schiller's soul, which distracted Batman from the symptoms of traumatic stress disorder. come out.

After that, they entered the edge of hell. When they saw Schiller's soul, Batman thought that everything had turned around, but then Schiller jumped down.

Batman didn't know what prompted him to jump together, maybe it was the horrible images lingering in his mind that made him feel that he had to do something.

Because once he becomes quiet and has nothing to do, it will be like after his parents passed away, loneliness and fear will surround him and constantly erode his heart.

After actually coming to hell, Batman saw that the tower fell on the ground of hell, and seeing countless Schiller's souls rushing out of the tower, his first reaction was that he still had the ability to redeem himself. There is room for such a tragedy, and he must also try to restore this tragedy.

Because when the tragedy of his parents happened, what he hated the most was that he had no ability to change everything, but this time, his professor and teacher died first, and then fell into hell. As a child, I couldn't do anything.

So, he desperately wants to do something, and feels nervous about it, which is actually a manifestation of traumatic stress disorder, but he doesn't realize it.

Just when he looked at Schiller in front of him in a daze, Schiller got up from the ground, shook his head vigorously, and cursed in a low voice:
"Damn it, it's so high, I miscalculated..."

Afterwards, he took a series of cool breaths, stretched out his right hand, touched his back, and frowned deeply.

After tidying up the wrinkled suit and re-tying the tie, Schiller saw Batman standing in front of him.

"Are you okay?" Batman asked.

"Me? I'm fine." Schiller replied. He straightened his tie, coughed twice, and said, "I successfully took revenge on Constantine and made him lose the ability to use magic. I also threw those small-minded people in the tower into hell, who told them not to let me board the boat or take me to war?"

Schiller seemed to feel a little tired from standing, so he walked to a big rock on the edge of the hillside and sat down, then babbled about his complete plan.

Schiller has many targets for revenge, and the culprit is of course Constantine, who made the city full of broccoli. As he said before, he has a sharp knife to deal with good people, and that is guilt.

There is no doubt that Constantine is a bad person, but he is also a good person. Although he often cheats his friends and teammates, most of the things he does are actually to save the world, and he owes a lot of money for this. The debt is also borne by himself.

His friend has paid a lot for him, but he himself has paid more, and in his daily relationship with him, Schiller can see that it is precisely this that Constantine can avoid the blame of conscience.

His friend lost his life, but he also suffered great physical pain because of the price he needed to pay. This pain can alleviate his inner guilt, so Schiller simply helps him eliminate this pain.

Originally, Constantine could divert his attention through physical pain, but after all the debts were cleared and the scars were healed, he had no way to escape from reality and had to face his inner guilt.

Of course, in addition to these old debts, Schiller also added two new debts for him.

He deliberately let the FBI agent stab himself in front of Batman, and let Batman witness his body, the purpose is to make Batman feel guilty.

Once Batman feels guilty, then Schiller falls into hell in front of Batman, he jumps, and Batman will definitely jump.

And he jumped into hell with Batman, which was a double crit for Constantine, equivalent to a stab in the main artery. Schiller thought, Constantine may be going crazy in reality now.

At the same time, he falls into hell with his soul, and he can also take revenge on the superego who didn't let him board the ship, and Marvel Schiller who gloated at his misfortune. I can't take a vacation, and no one can take a vacation.

Thinking of this, Schiller's mood improved a lot, and the adverse reactions were alleviated. Just when he turned his head to observe the surrounding environment, Batman said, "Since you are fine, let's go."

Schiller inquired about it, and he asked with some doubts: "Let's go? Where are you going?"

"Go and save you." Batman turned and walked forward, Schiller said a little puzzled: "Save me? Am I right here? I said everything, I'm fine, there is no broccoli in hell, maybe, my Allergies will soon be relieved..."

"I mean the other you, and that tower." Batman walked forward without looking back, and Schiller could only keep up with him. He frowned, narrowed his eyes, and said in disbelief: " You mean, you want to save my other personality traits, and the tower???"

"Batman, have you ever thought about a question? I, go to hell, it won't be me who is unlucky?"

"Is there a possibility that those personalities and this tower don't need you to save them. Do you see them running out excitedly, as if they need someone to save them?"

"And this is hell. There are powerful demons everywhere. The fighting skills you have learned are useless here."

Batman walked straight forward, Schiller quickened his pace and came to him, turned his head to look at his face, he found that under the mask, Batman's expression looked a little stiff, and his fingertips were trembling.

Schiller raised his eyebrows. He guessed that Batman may have suffered from traumatic stress disorder. After all, reason might tell him that Schiller would not die so easily, but the impact of witnessing the death scene is still great. Yes, his illness was not completely cured in the first place, and if he was stimulated again, he might have another attack.

Schiller came to Batman, stopped him and said: "Calm down, Batman, you should have found out that your mental state is not very good now, you need some psychotherapy, I think we can find a safe place……"

As soon as Schiller said this, Batman bypassed him and walked straight forward. Schiller frowned deeply, obviously a little angry at his rude behavior, but he still took a deep breath He breathed a sigh of relief and said in a low voice: "Okay, for the sake of you jumping down to save me..."

"Look, Batman, it's just a plan of mine, plan, you know? Whether it's taken by an FBI agent, stabbed by him, or dead in a phone booth, soul hell, it's just me A plan made to get revenge on those careless and narrow-minded guys..."

Batman paused, then turned to Schiller and said, "You're going to make plans like this because you think there's nothing I can do, right? All criminals who dare to hurt other people think so..."

Schiller shook his head and said, "No, just because, when I want to take revenge on someone, anyone can be used, including myself, including you."

"Actually, at that time you had already discovered that I might be going to do something, didn't you? Your reason is telling you that all of this may be my plan. I jumped into hell, and the danger may be hell."

"Just like now, according to your rational judgment, the tower and my other personality traits will not be in any danger. My personality traits rush to the devil, and the unlucky one will definitely be the devil."

"However, there is still a voice in your heart urging you, telling you to save me, even if I don't need it... Batman, haven't you noticed? You have never walked out of that alley. "

Schiller walked up to Batman slowly, looked into his eyes and said: "You are sick, but you refuse treatment, just like many ignorant laggards, who regard trauma as unspeakable, incapable The scars mentioned, I don’t want to face him directly, and I don’t want to accept scientific treatment..."

"If you continue like this, one day the scars will be uncovered in a more bloody manner. At that time, unless you don't show weakness for the rest of your life, when everyone knows that this is your weakness, you will fight for it. It pays ten times and a hundred times the price..."

"It's you who should be treated." Batman looked at Schiller and said, "You would rather kill yourself than play with people's hearts in order to enjoy watching others being tricked by your plan..."

"That's right, but why do you dance when you know I'm crazy?"

Batman turned back and continued to walk in the direction of his goal. Schiller behind him shook his head and said in a low voice: "The road to healing is a long way to go..."

At this moment, there was a "rumbling" sound from the ground, and Schiller was shaken, and he was a little unsteady. He looked back, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw a bloody mouth.

A huge demonic sandworm emerged from the ground. Batman turned around, bent his knees, and stabilized his center of gravity. As soon as the smoke and dust cleared, he saw that the sandworm opened its large circular mouth with spiral teeth , and then swallowed Schiller in one gulp.

Batman's eyes widened in an instant, and then rushed over at an extremely fast speed. With the help of the height of the nearby hillside, he jumped onto the sandworm's back, grabbed the sharp horn of the sandworm's head, and punched the sandworm on the ground. on the sandworm's eyes.

The sandworm suffered pain and swung its body in mid-air, but it didn't open its mouth, but plunged headlong into the sand.

Along with the looming traces on the sand, the huge sandworm disappeared into the sand and fled towards an unknown distance.

(End of this chapter)