Chapter 1009 Who Can Make Schiller Break the Defense (Part 2)
From Batman's perspective, the relationship between him and Clark cannot be considered happy. After all, when they were at the Market Mansion, several of them had their own agendas. There was a natural aura between the two that was very similar, but not very compatible.
, Batman always feels very awkward when he doesn’t know much about the other person.
However, from Clark's perspective, he and Batman cooperate very happily. The two are friends. Although they cannot completely agree on some issues, in general, both of them are righteous. If they continue
If you have a deeper understanding, you will surely become a good friend and a partner on the road to justice.
So, when he discovered that Batman had turned into a monster and captured his professor Schiller, Clark felt doubly angry. He felt that he had been betrayed.
While in the mayor's mansion in Metropolis, Clark could clearly feel that Schiller had a better relationship with Batman.
In Clark's eyes, Schiller must be a serious and responsible teacher who constantly guides Batman. But now that Batman actually kidnapped his teacher and tortured him like this, Clark was instantly furious.
Although Superman in this period was indeed a little naive, in fact, there was no big problem with his judgment. After all, anyone who saw such a terrifying monster holding an ordinary human being covered with injuries would
There is no more reasonable speculation.
"Batman! You inhuman monster! You actually hurt your own teacher?!" Clark was going crazy. He yelled and punched Batman. With a "bang" punch, Batman was killed.
One wing flapped crookedly, and he shouted angrily:
"How could you do such a thing?! This is against human ethics. You will kill your teacher!"
"I didn't hurt him." Batman said while fighting with Clark. However, even if his condition improved slightly, he was not a person who was good at explaining, and more importantly, he didn't want to explain to Clark.
From Batman's perspective, he is not familiar with Clark at all, and he feels that Clark and Schiller should not be familiar with each other either. So what is Clark so anxious about?
From Batman's perspective, Clark is like a fool who doesn't know the cause and effect of the incident. He only knows that he rushes over and shakes his fists, which is simply inexplicable.
Batman and Superman have a very subtle relationship, similar to the relationship between scientific researchers and security personnel.
Batman is driven by reason and feels that for everything, he should first understand the causes and consequences and the logical sequence, and then plan carefully to make sure nothing goes wrong.
But Superman is more likely to be driven by emotions. If something doesn't make sense emotionally, he can't accept it no matter what the causes and consequences are.
When two people like this collide, Batman is too lazy to explain. He feels that Superman is inexplicable. Superman is extremely angry and feels that Batman is unkind. Misunderstandings between the two always arise and are resolved in this way, and this is their first time.
collision.
The giant bat monster found that being too large would not give him any advantage in fighting an opponent like Superman, so Batman also returned to his human form.
However, Batman's soul strength was also at its peak, so a very shocking scene appeared in the sky above hell. Batman competed with Superman in terms of physical strength, and the two of them went back and forth in mid-air.
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Oliver and Zatanna tried to break up the fight. Although Oliver borrowed Zatanna's light and could fly, he still had the soul strength of an ordinary person and was completely unable to participate in the fight between the two monsters.
Zatanna could use irony magic to pull them apart, but the previous arrangement of the portal consumed a lot of energy, which made her a little distracted. The effect of the magic was not very good. After pulling the two apart, they quickly returned to each other.
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At this time, the door of the tall tower that had turned into a roller suddenly opened, and the arrogant Schiller climbed out, standing on the edge of the original threshold, looking up at the scene in the sky.
I have to say that it is quite interesting to watch these two inhuman monsters fighting, but Superman's eyesight is indeed very strong. The moment he caught Schiller, he immediately stopped what he was doing and flew towards Schiller.
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"Oh my God! Professor, are you okay?!" Clark shouted as he flew, and soon he stopped in front of Schiller. He flew around Schiller and looked at Schiller from head to toe.
once, and then said in shock and anger: "What's going on?! Why do you have so many injuries on your body?!!"
"...Is this a stab wound? And here on the collarbone... God! This has penetrated, right??! What's going on with all this blood?!" Clark took a breath and said, "Oh my God! After that!
Why is there such a deep wound on your back? You are bleeding too much and you must go to first aid immediately!"
"Clark, I'm fine. You and Batman have reunited after a long absence. You can go and have a good competition with him. After all, you can't meet many opponents with equal strength to you. This should be able to hone your fighting skills."
Schiller shook his head calmly. Just as he was about to speak, Clark rushed to him and said anxiously: "How can this be okay? This is a fatal wound!"
"Professor, you must not be the kind of old man who hides his illness and avoids medical treatment, right? Anyone with a little knowledge of first aid knows that your bleeding has reached a very dangerous level, and you must go to the hospital immediately!!!"
"Oh, wait, is there a hospital in hell? But you have to stop the bleeding first!" Clark was already so anxious that he was a little incoherent. He pulled Schiller and wanted to fly up, but he was afraid of pulling Schiller's wound, so the movements of his hands
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Then, he stood there and covered his face and said, "I really don't understand how this could happen. I really don't like to see people getting hurt, especially you, professor."
Clark put down his hand and stared at Schiller with his blue eyes. Schiller saw that Clark's eyes were red, like a red sun rising from the ocean. Clark choked and said:
"You were tortured, right? How dare they hurt you like this?! Hurt a kind professor who has been thinking about poor people like this?!! How can they be so cruel??!!"
Clark covered his eyes again and said: "...I'm sorry, I'm a little excited, but I'm really too sad. If I were sitting next to Martha now, I would have cried."
Schiller opened his mouth, and the words to explain his plan were already on his lips, but he couldn't find a good time to speak, because Clark really looked like he was about to cry.
Schiller's finger on his lips shook slightly. He turned his head, not looking into Clark's eyes, took a deep breath, and directed his attention elsewhere, but his face looked even paler.
"I may be sentimental by nature, but I feel sorry for everyone who suffers, especially my friend and teacher, Professor, who comforted me when I was feeling sad and anxious when I was at the Met
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"Later, when I couldn't understand many questions, your letters also helped me a lot..." Clark lowered his head, the muscles under the corners of his mouth kept twitching, and his Adam's apple kept moving up and down, and he seemed to be choking.
But then, he took a deep breath, looked back at Batman, and roared: "Batman!!!!!"
"Wait a minute, Clark, there is some misunderstanding. In fact, this is our plan, because I need to integrate..."
"Is this the superhuman strength you are proud of?" Batman flew in front of Clark, looked into his eyes and said, "Without your innate strength, you are nothing. Your fighting skills are terrible.
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"You emotionless monster!" Clark gritted his teeth and said, "All those superb skills you have learned are used by you to persecute others, you damn paranoid!"
"But your skills, which are not superb, don't really protect others." Batman was not to be outdone.
Schiller stretched out his hand and pressed his eyebrows. He felt his fingertips twitching, so he turned around and wanted to return to the tower.
But at this time, he suddenly heard a soft "click" sound, like someone snapping their fingers.
In an instant, dark clouds gathered over Hell, a pair of huge golden eyes flickered, and all the remaining demons worshiped him, calling them "Satan".
Huge gray wings brought up a whirlwind, and the blond Lucifer appeared above the tower. Schiller narrowed his eyes and showed a successful smile.
Lucifer was suspended in mid-air, looking around at the surrounding scene. He clicked his tongue without expressing any emotion. At this time, he turned his head and set his sights on Schiller.
Seeing Schiller's current state, Lucifer's pupils shrank suddenly, but soon he returned to normal, and slowly flew down and came to Schiller. Just as Schiller was about to say something, Lucifer revealed his face.
He smiled and said to him: "I want to show you something interesting."
Lucifer stretched out a hand, and a golden ball of light appeared in his hand. In the ball of light, the light rippled, and a face familiar to Schiller appeared, that was Constantine.
But what surprised Schiller was that it was half of Constantine. He only had the left half of his face, but he could still speak.
"Schiller, I know that you decided to jump to hell and taste my debt in order to retaliate against me for producing so much broccoli. All this was your plan, just to make me feel guilty."
Schiller stared at Constan, showed a bad smile and said: "Yes, but even if I tell you this plan in advance, you will still feel guilty, because you are a good person and I am a psychologist.
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"...Let me guess how you feel now." Schiller began to hide on the narrow steps, as if dancing on the edge of a cliff. He said in a light tone of autumn harvest:
"Pain, guilt, confusion... You think of all the friends who have sacrificed their lives for you. Without the physical pain, your guilt for them is like a knife, constantly cutting your heart."
"At the same time, you can no longer numb yourself with physical pain, because your current healthy and young body was obtained with my soul."
Suddenly, Schiller stopped. He looked at Constantine and said, "You should feel very angry when you see me standing here properly, right?"
"This is all just a scam. I pretended to help you pay off your debts and fell into hell, but in fact, all the devils were tricked by me."
"I promised them that I would repay all your debts, but now, they have all been blown up by a helicopter engine that I brought over. I am very willing to repay the debts, but they have no chance to collect the debts.
"
After saying that, Schiller looked into the distance, where several surviving demons were gathering together. Looking here, feeling Schiller's sight, they all took a step back, and Schiller showed a smile and said
: "And the remaining ones who have the opportunity to collect debts may not be willing to do so."
"I didn't give anything, but I've made your heart feel like a knife for so long. Constantine, was it fun to play the prank? Do you want to do it again?"
Schiller spread his hands and said: "It's just a joke between friends. I'm sorry, I didn't know you would feel so uncomfortable..."
Schiller stared at half of Constantine's face, but did not see any angry expression on Constantine's face. On the contrary, Constantine closed his eyes, showed an extremely painful expression, and then said
:
"I'm sorry for the hurt I caused you with my inappropriate pranks. Maybe you won't believe this, but I never wanted to hurt any of my friends."
"You didn't pay the price for this because you have the ability to control these demons, but not every friend of mine has such ability..." Constantine's tone was trembling, and he said: "If this matter
If it happened to someone else, maybe I would never see him again."
"And all this does not have any noble meaning, it is just because of a childish and ridiculous prank on my part." Constantine took a deep breath, and when he exhaled, he kept trembling. He paused and said:
"Thank you for having such a powerful force that prevented me from paying a higher price for it."
"But please believe that I have been punished enough, not just inner torture, but that is far from enough to alert me and stop me from making such stupid mistakes again."
Constantine opened his eyes, looked at Schiller with his only eye and said: "I tore my soul in half, washed away the memory of half of it, and made him my brother Thomas, and then
, I gave my body to him."
"From now on, the healthy, young and energetic Constantine you created will no longer be the hopeless bad guy like me, but an excellent, cheerful person with no gloomy past..."