Schiller paused while chewing, and then said: "If you really want to guard against him, I suggest you put this room behind my room. You should know that that little guy can't stop him.
.”
"That's what I meant. After all, if you want to stop greed, a personality trait that is the origin of human nature, only complete arrogance can do it." The superego once again inserted a piece of meat with a fork and put it into Schiller's mouth.
.
"When the tower landed, what I saw was not a person, but a vortex and a black hole. In other words, this power was so huge that it created a singularity in this body."
"I don't know if this can be described using scientific principles, but that was my impression at the time, and later on, its power did not disappoint me."
"When I discovered that this power could be used at my disposal, the first thing I did was to use it to repair our scarred thinking tower. I thought there should be no problem with this. After all, although the scars represent
A kind of memory, but if it can be repaired, the new tower will be more beautiful."
Schiller nodded, agreeing with the superego's point of view, and the superego continued: "Then, I began to think about how to use this power to solve the problems we urgently need to solve now, that is, how to use comics in comics.
Stay safe in the world and ensure your own safety."
"Of course, I also have to think about another issue, that is, this matter cannot be known to too many personality fragments, especially greed, pathology, gluttony, etc., which means they may swallow this power in one go.
Those personalities.”
"You don't need to talk about other personality traits. Only greed can make you so crazy. If you let him know about it, he will definitely swallow it even if it will force him to death."
"Sometimes, some of his performances really make me reflect on how I could be such a greedy person?" Schiller said, shaking his head.
"So, when I formulate a strategy, I must meet two requirements, that is, to solve the security problem, and at the same time, greed cannot detect abnormalities."
"But fortunately, you have two personality traits. Although greed has a stronger driving force, he is not interested in analysis and solving puzzles. He just acts based on his greedy instinct. Therefore, we only need one that is consistent with our common sense and makes sense.
Reasons can cover up this power."
"So, you created a system that is standard for time travellers." Schiller said, but he thought for a moment, and then said: "No, no, the system you created has the ability to chat with people in other worlds. This is
How did you do it?"
"I have already said that this power is more like a singularity compressed to the extreme. It is qualitatively different from the power that Greedy Schiller got back. The other powers are more like energy, and this power,
Have the ability to change reality."
The superego turned his head and looked at Schiller who was sitting on the chair. He frowned and then said: "Your breathing rate is too fast. It's better to calm down. It has no ability to let us go back."
Schiller took a breath for a while, trying to calm down, and then the superego continued: "As you guessed, those system prompts you heard were all me talking."
"And because of this power that is powerful enough to distort reality, it can really allow us to communicate across the world, and even copy other people's abilities... Oh, no, maybe it's not copying, it's just me based on your actions,
Use this power to create abilities similar to others."
Schiller paused again, and then said: "No wonder, the system you came up with doesn't have any fancy functions. It doesn't even have a store, let alone the functions of a carousel, lottery, and exchange for items."
"If I wanted to, I could actually do it, but we all know that it's not necessary. I didn't even cover it up at all. I know that you called the system several times later, but there was no response because I didn't want to pay attention to you."
"Actually, it's because we are very safe now, right?" Schiller speculated: "Your disguise is without sincerity, but maybe there is no need for sincerity, because greed will not pay close attention to it."
"No, I'm afraid, his greed is beyond your imagination." The superego shook his head and said, "Although life is easier in the Marvel world, he is not idle in his spare time."
"When we first got there, Greedy spent all his free time looking for traces of the system. I could see the green light in his eyes and the drool at the corner of his mouth."
Schiller showed a gloating smile, and then said: "You shouldn't have been fighting guerrillas with him for so long, right?"
The superego also showed a helpless smile and said: "Actually, I'm a little more embarrassed than you think. To be honest, the appearance of the clown saved me. After the madman came, Greed thought he was too noisy, so he didn't do much
go out."
"I have long said that he is the craziest one among us. He only pursues endless gains. No matter what he gets, no matter what he will use it for after getting it, he only enjoys the pleasure of the moment of getting it.
"
The superego sighed and said: "However, this power is not unlimited. As you can see, cross-universe communication is nothing. The key is to create these abilities out of thin air, which consumes a lot of power."
The superego looked down at the food on the plate and said, "What you can eat is just a drop in the bucket, except for greed and gluttony, of course."
"We have finished telling the facts, and now it's time to make inferences." Schiller took the initiative to open the topic. He swallowed the food in his mouth, and then continued: "Where does this power come from?"
"I am certain that he is related to the original owner of this body." The superego came to a very certain conclusion. He continued: "Before we came here, this power already existed in the body.
It didn’t come with us, it was already there.”
"Because its origin is unknown, after solving the initial survival problem, I am not willing to use it too much. Most of the people who can come here to dine have some relatively strong personality traits, ensuring that even if there is something here
Impurities will not control or contaminate you."
Schiller thought about it carefully and said: "Do you still remember the things in our subconscious? Feathers, scales, maybe deeper, there are more. Those are not things we have obtained. It is very possible that they are related to this
Just like power, it originally exists in the body and then sneaks into our consciousness."
"But we have too few clues now. Judging from the vague memories we have obtained, there are no clues. And Schiller's original life trajectory should not be able to obtain such a powerful force. Logically,
It makes no sense at all." The superego said while thinking.
"Could it be related to the KGB?" Schiller narrowed his eyes and then said: "What we have learned is that the most suspicious thing about Schiller's original life trajectory was his experience in the KGB."
At this time, the superego had already put down the tableware, began to unlock Schiller's body, and said to him: "So, you must now rise to the surface of consciousness. Do you know who caused the previous explosion?
?”
"It's not the KGB, is it?"
"Congratulations, you got the answer right. Moreover, you are the most polite guest among the guests I invited to dine. And it would be better if you could keep your mouth shut from beginning to end."
Schiller tilted his head, exposing the side of his neck, and asked his superego to open the lock on his neck. He tilted his head and said, "When Greed comes here, he must not have time to speak. If you like this kind of silence, I will
I conveyed it to you."
"No need." The superego unlocked the last lock, but Schiller did not stand up from the chair. Instead, he picked up the napkin next to him and wiped his mouth, and arranged the plates, cutlery and forks on the table in front of him meticulously.
, and then stood up.
As he walked towards the door, he said, "You should know that my courtesy is based on the electric shock function of the lock. Thank you for not activating it."
The superego watched Schiller leave and said: "You have to know that to deal with some overly violent personalities, there must be some corresponding means. Otherwise, what you see on that wound is more than just a tooth mark.
Already."
After Schiller left, he took the elevator directly to his consciousness. As soon as he woke up, he found that he was lying on a soft bed, and the ceiling was a familiar hotel ceiling.
He turned his head and saw an unfamiliar face, with brown hair, gray-blue eyes, and deep eye sockets. Therefore, the eyes had a kind of mystery hidden in the shadows, or in other words, this expression, eyes and temperament
, often only appears in one type of people.
"Who are you?" As soon as Schiller opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was extremely hoarse. So, he lay on the bed and coughed twice, took the water glass from the man's hand, drank some water, and leaned against the man.
The man had just stood up on the pillow.
"National Security Council of the Soviet Union." The man sat on the chair next to the bedside, looked at Schiller, and said, "Andro Potzwievsky, you can call me Andro."
Schiller coughed twice more and said with difficulty in a dry voice: "Are you the KGB? Why did you kidnap me?"
"Mr. Schiller, we heard that as a revolutionary mentor in Central America, you were arrested by the FBI and disappeared. We will never give up any comrade, so we sent people into Gotham to search for your traces, and finally brought you to
You were brought here."
"I think you have found the wrong person. I am just an ordinary university professor. I have two papers waiting to be published. Can you send me back?" Schiller said expressionlessly.
Andro lowered his head, showed a smile, and then said, "Professor Schiller, you don't tell secrets. From the moment you failed to contact Moscow on time, that is, the moment you lost contact, you were already in the KGB."
It’s on the wanted list.”
"And this time, no matter what your purpose is for taking over the identity of the leader of the Central American revolution, Moscow will not be able to easily trust you again."
"So, I need to remind you in advance that this time, when I take you back to Moscow to report on your work, you will inevitably be interrogated. You were once our comrade, but you should also know that everyone who has been lurking for a long time or has had
It is difficult for any comrade who has been a double agent to avoid this process, not to mention that you have been out of contact for a long time."
Schiller turned to look at him. Andro's face was very calm, as if he had said this several times, but Schiller was also expressionless and said: "I told you, you have found the wrong person.
, I have nothing to do with the country on the other side of the ocean, and I have never joined the KGB. What you took me back to Moscow was just a brutal kidnapping case. If I can escape, I will not hesitate to tell reporters all this.
of."
Andro ignored what Schiller said. He just walked to the door and opened it. Another female agent glanced at him and said: "The plane is ready. It will be transferred in ten minutes. Pay attention to the target person. After all,
This is Gotham."
Andro looked back at Schiller, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a sudden noise from downstairs. The two of them pulled out the pistols on their waists at the same time, and the female agent rushed out. Andro took a step back and watched.
Schiller.
There was a burst of fierce gunfire downstairs, and Andro rushed towards Schiller quickly, wanting to take him hostage, but the next second, the glass of the window shattered with a "snap".
Schiller turned his head and looked at the person who rushed in, but it was not the Batman or Superman he expected, but another unfamiliar face.
The man who rushed in knocked Andro down from behind, and another group of people rushed in from the door. The man holding a gun in both hands put the pistol back into the pocket of his windbreaker, turned around and looked at Schiller and said: