Schizophrenia

"Everything within a radius of half a mile will be blown up." The voice he hadn't heard for a long time made Jacob's footsteps stop, and the hairs on his body stood on end.What he was afraid of was never Arkham itself, but Hugo Strange, the man who created half a magician.

"This thing is crazy!" Gordon's voice came.

"If you want to live, as I do, we must get out of here immediately." Strange's voice was tense, and the magician knew it was true.He knew better than anyone else how much Strange valued life. "I've calculated that the chance of a radiation cloud appearing is very small."

"If you miscalculate, thousands of people will die." Lucius, another person who was kind to Bruce.

"Yes, but even at that price, I can't let the monster out there." Strange sounded like he was about to cry, "We're leaving, we're leaving now."

[It's useless, throw him away. 】

"You created them, they regard you as their parents, but you just gave them up, why?" Bruce turned his head and saw the young man wearing a half mask, "You imbued them with memories, you told them about life. Goals, they valued you, and you gave them up?"

"They're too dangerous!" said Strange. "I can't let them out."

"But you are our creator!" With a raised hand, Strange flew out of Gordon's hand and hit the wall heavily, as if his throat was choked by an invisible hand.Although he has seen a lot of weird things today, Gordon still feels that his three views have been brushed away.

"We?" Strange noticed the word, "Who are you?"

"Shut up!" the magician suddenly shouted, "You don't know anything, why do you care about me! He ruined my life, why can't I kill him." Facing the non-existent person in the void, the magician The teacher was a little hoarse, "So what if he is right, we just die together."

That invisible force was pinching Strange's neck, Gordon wanted to go up to Strange, but felt that he had hit a wall invisibly: "Magician, you can't kill him yet, there are people under Arkham bomb."

"Why can't I kill him, I have this..." The magician paused, just as everyone looked at his translucent body, he himself realized the passing of power, "It's impossible, you said But this is the time and space where Earth 2 is not where I am, this is impossible."

As soon as the words fell, Strange fell from the air to the ground, clutching his neck and gasping for breath, but he couldn't stop the light in Strange's eyes: "I created you?" Strange and everyone The emphasis is different, "I am your creator, so do one thing for me."

"No..." The magician took a step back and bumped into Gordon, "You have no right to order me."

"I'm sorry, I don't know who you are, but this is very important." Strange stood up. "I order you to stop them from stopping the bomb. I need to blow up this place. I can't let them out, absolutely not." Strange still had some conscience, he didn't want to harm others, "Don't be afraid of my child, I will die with you."

"Magician!" Bruce suddenly realized something.He recalled the other party's reaction when they heard about Arkham Asylum. From the very beginning, it wasn't Arkham that the other party was afraid of, but Strange, who also escaped from the experiment.But Selena thought more, she knew that the magician was Jacob Wayne.

"I order you, protect the bomb!" Strange's expression became firm, "Then you will be free."

"Freedom?" The magician was at a loss, "Strange, do you think I will do things for you?"

"I don't, son." Strange looked at the magician, he is good at grasping the weakness of human psychology, just as he has now discovered the breakthrough of the experimental product in front of him, "You know I always keep my word, I Promise to you, after this incident, you are no longer my work, go home."

The magician's reaction was to turn his head and look at Bruce for a long time, and when he spoke again, his voice was no longer the familiar voice, but a metallic female voice: "Strange, I hope that in the future, you I can remember your words. Believe me, my ability to find you couldn't be easier, and you don't want it, so the court will find you."

"Who are you?" Speaking of the court, Strange had a frightened expression on his face.

"I hate you Strange, but you're right about one thing, the monsters down there can't be released. I'll take care of the radiation thing, everyone leave." Standing up and looking at Bruce, he pressed his hand On his head, "Including you, Young Master Wayne, let's go."

"What do you want to do?" Selena looked at the female voice who suddenly appeared, "What did you do to him?"

"I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Sis." I nodded towards Selena, "Thank you for taking care of him these three years. I used to make Ann a little unreasonable, but he is a good boy. Take you My friend, go away, I need to do something."

"No, we're not leaving!" Bruce realized one thing, "We can't let the radiation and bombs go!"

"Bruce, you don't know what's going on underneath." Sis' metallic voice didn't fluctuate, but it had a calming effect, "If you really want to do something for him, just keep an eye on Strange. I can't directly interfere with his existence, but I can still take action against the group of monsters underground."

"What are you trying to do?" Gordon looked at the magician.

"He has some weird little abilities, he can control radiation and bombs, don't worry." Sis smiled, "I have been living with him, and he has been talking to me all the time. We were able to communicate silently, but He was a little afraid of being quiet, so he gave you the impression that he was talking to himself."

"Go away, and you, Mr. Strange." Sis looked up at the ceiling, "while I haven't changed my mind."

"Hey, you guys are going back?" Selena looked at the person who claimed to be Sis, half believing what he said.

"Yes, in three years, he should be back." Sis bent down and looked at Selena, "I know he was very disobedient when he was young, but please take care of him. He likes you very much. To him Say you are family."

"I'll take care of him." Selena hugged Sis, turned and left.Lucius watched as Gordon, who was escorting Strange, also left, making room for Bruce, who wanted to talk to the magician.

"You have no right to decide whether they live or die!" Bruce said very seriously.

"Maybe I can't, but I won't let them go, Mr. Wayne." Sis's voice was completely different from that of a magician, "But there is one thing, can you promise me?" Suddenly, a fingertip scratched the blackboard There was a stabbing sound, and when he spoke again, he spoke with a little bitterness, "Forget it, if you don't want me to say it, I won't say it."

"What?" Bruce didn't understand.

"It's Ann, when he gave his body to me, he could feel the outside world." Sis patted Bruce's head, "He doesn't want me to write you instructions. But there is something I want to ask you, little Mr. Wayne, please answer me seriously." Slightly lowered his head and looked at Bruce at the same level.

"Will you forgive the murderer?" "Yes, if the criminals are punished by the law and get what they deserve."

"Even your relatives?" "Even my relatives."

"But what if you created this killer?" "I will be responsible for my actions to the end."

"Release him?" "No, I will enlighten him until he stops killing people."

"If he refuses to change, will you give up on him?" "No, I will always try to help him, just like my father."

"So, one last question, Bruce Wayne. What if Jacob Wayne is the murderer?"

"Impossible!" Bruce vetoed without thinking, "He is not such a person."

"What if he is?" "I will teach him, enlighten him, and accompany him to atone until he doesn't need me."

"I will always be with him," Bruce looked into the other's light blue eyes, "because he is one of the few relatives I have."

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