Schizophrenia

Batman is a man who likes to get to the bottom of things and has a strong desire to control.He likes to plan for the worst in all things, and to contain all threats before they happen. He doesn't like things that are out of control, especially magicians here.

So after discovering that the magician's genes are different from ordinary people, Batman went to the magician again.

The magician on the bed was playing with the sheets in his hands in every possible way, with plaster casts on his body, and his left hand was firmly handcuffed to the side of the bed.Seeing someone coming in, the magician's eyes lit up: "My God, someone finally came, I'm going to be bored to death, so can you let me go?"

Batman just stood at the door, looking at the magician: "Dick is coming for you."

The magician actually doesn't have the patience to answer this kind of question knowingly, if he didn't ask Batman: "Yes, I talked to me for a while, and then helped me paint makeup ~ I found out that I am so beautiful that I can't give up, How can there be someone as beautiful as me in the world~”

Batman doesn't want to talk to psycho: "Who are you."

"Who am I, where do I come from, and where am I going? This is a question that human beings have been thinking about since birth, and I am no exception." The magician raised his left hand, broke free from the handcuffs, and took the needle in his right hand. It was pulled out, although it was just a disguise before, and there was no real infusion.

"I'm very happy that you finally started to think about this question, which means that you are one step closer to the omnipotent Almighty God. Soon you will be able to open your eyes and see God through this mysterious pupil. God will tell you where you came from , where are you going, who are you meeting, what are you going through.”

Let's be honest, Batman doesn't want to talk to the magician who is talking about it: "You are the work of Dr. Hugo."

The magician's eyes widened as if he heard something unbelievable: "Work? Is that what you call me?"

It's hard to tell whether the magician's emotion is fake or real.Batman looked at the magician through his electronic eyes, and the magician's heartbeat changed in the sight.Not the nervous acceleration, but the angry acceleration, and he said something, which made the magician angry.

Batman continued his efforts: "Isn't it natural for a work to be afraid of its creator. Because he can shape you into everything he wants you to be, and can make you into a person you don't want to be." Judging from the previous changes, the League of Assassins is also an area that Magicians don't want to mention.

"It's like Lei Xiaogu. You fear him because he can control your emotions. He knows all the things you fear, all your weaknesses and needs. You fear him because he sees you The deepest weakness in my heart." As soon as these words came out, Batman knew that he had stabbed the magician's weakness.

It was the first time he saw such a change in the magician. His body was like ice in summer, with dark blue and shiny things spreading out.Starting from the tip of the hair, the waist-length hair gradually dissolved in the air, turning into dancing blue fireflies.Even the magician's skin was like old and mottled wallpaper, falling off in pieces.

"What qualifications do you have to say this, why do you say this!" The magician jumped up from the bed and pointed at Batman with a sharp voice. It was the first time Batman saw the magician facing him so angry, The magician has always given him the feeling that he is more like a master who is in danger.

Now it is really like Dick said, like a child.

"Why didn't I," Batman lowered his voice, "this is my city."

"But I am..." The magician was stunned suddenly, looking straight at Batman, "I am your enemy!" As if he didn't know what he was talking about, the magician repeated a second time, "I It's your enemy." Looking at Batman, he didn't know if it was Batman's illusion, but he always felt that the color of the magician's eyes had darkened a lot.

"Your body, what's going on." In just a few short breaths, most of the magician's waist-length hair had disappeared, and now only the shoulder-length hair remained.Those crystal blue objects that looked like fireflies disappeared within half a second of leaving the magician.

Batman even saw the magician's ears melt into the air. Although he was not very clear, his instinct told him that this was not a good phenomenon.Especially when the electronic equipment around him went up and down like crazy, and his monitoring eyes even produced disordered data for a moment.

"What?" The magician looked past Batman, looking behind Batman, "Ann?"

"Boy, you have caused a lot of trouble." Standing behind Batman is an Asian woman, who is only 1.7 meters tall in high heels, as if she didn't see Batman, she passed Batman and walked straight towards the magician. Walked over, and then punched the magician directly on the head.

"However, I want to say that you did a great job! Let the whole world see how we conquered the stars and the sea, hahaha!" The woman spoke Chinese, stepped on the bed in a disfigured way, and pinched Waist triumphantly, "Do you still remember our dream, to use population to conquer the world!"

The magician looked at the woman in front of him, and burst out laughing.In the beginning, it was just a weary smile floating on the surface, then it grew bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a smile that filled the eyes with happiness.He looked at the flamboyant woman, then raised his hand: "Hug~"

"How old are you and I still want to hug you." The woman landed a fist on the top of the magician's head, looking fierce but not powerful.Immediately afterwards, there was a hug, completely hugging the magician in his arms, "It's been a long time, thank you." He patted the magician's head with a gentle tone.

Batman noticed that the scattered crystals on the magician's body gradually disappeared. The magician raised his arms and put his arms around the woman who was kneeling on the bed. His voice was a little muffled because he buried his head: "Woman, can you pay attention to your sitting posture."

"Oh, baby, you can still notice my sitting posture problem." He gave a refreshing size, "It's okay, I believe you can't be hard on women at all hahahaha!" Batman understands a lot Chinese, so when I heard a woman say that, there were only black lines.

Batman suddenly remembered where he had heard this woman's voice, Sis.