"So? You have come around in such a big circle just to wait for me to finish my performance and laugh like crazy here?"
The Laughing Bat grinned widely and sneered. He simply changed back into his original attire and scanned the room for a week.
The atmosphere in the room is really lively now. Two-Face and Harley Quinn are discussing how difficult it was to study in that era. Penguin is telling Batman in the main universe the details of how he made his fortune. Big guys from various academic circles are gathering together to study.
In other ways to poison Batman, even the Riddler got a Superman peripheral from the main universe Batman and put it in his hand to admire.
The only person in the room who seemed free was Schiller, who looked at him with a wild smile and began to deliver one of his signature tirade.
"Do you really think what you are doing is meaningful? If the young Batman hadn't acted too rashly and exposed too much information in front of me, I wouldn't have thought of disguising myself as him."
"For those who are familiar with it, my disguise may not be perfect, but it doesn't matter. There are more people in this universe who are not familiar with him. As long as I act as his identity, I can kill people from several universes at will.
Aboriginal people, he should stop thinking about what plan he can successfully help Barbatos complete."
"Yes, he will become the public enemy of the universe, not me. Today is just a small opening ceremony. No matter where you chase me, I can appear in some corner of the universe and use his crazy bat to
As a hero, I do what you call evil things."
"Isn't this how you see me? Dark, evil, hopeless, but, but I am Batman, I have never needed your praise for me, but now, you are slandering me for no reason,
I don’t think that’s fair…”
Schiller was not actually listening to what the Laughing Bat said. He was rarely immersed in his own world. It took him a while to wake up, but the Laughing Bat continued to speak.
"So this is the retribution you deserve. The universes hidden in the depths are collapsing, but no matter if they are destroyed, they are not needed to exist. All the lives, environment, society, etc. that are cherished by superheroes are
, has long been labeled as garbage..."
Very good, this can be said to be Schiller's favorite thing about Laughing. He was distracted for three minutes without missing any useful information. It's like turning back a few pages when reading a cartoon about Laughing. Guess what, he can still do it.
Understand.
Laughing wildly and talking incoherently, Schiller was distracted and listening, the topic wandered here and there, and finally brought it back to the present.
"Now that you know my purpose, what about you? You crazy people, you started such a big battle just to seize the opportunity to appear in the play I directed?"
Schiller shook his head, poured himself a cup of coffee and said: "Obviously the opportunity to appear in the play is not the key. Let me give you a little reminder. Although Constantine and I have some of the authority of the Dream God, we obviously can't do it.
To be like Morpheus who can create and destroy dreams at will and control everything in it."
"So you have to do this?" Kuangxiao still has some IQ. He said: "Only if you personally participate in it can you change the trajectory of the dream world, so you must go in."
Schiller nodded.
"Then why did you go in?"
"We have just been discussing this issue, didn't you listen?" Schiller took a sip of coffee and said, "In order to complete your play."
"Then what? So what if it's done now?"
"Not very good." Schiller seemed to be in a good mood. He looked at the maniac and said, "You did provide us with a lot of jokes, especially after the time fast forwarded."
Crazy laugh seems to have no feeling about his operation of fast forwarding time, no regrets, and has no idea what these people are laughing at.
Schiller glanced at his watch calmly and said, "Have you ever thought for even a second about how the Clawed Murderer Freddy, a teleporting murderer, managed to appear in front of reporters every day?
In the photo?”
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room looked at the sky, the ground, studied the armrests of the chairs, and inspected the structure of the table legs.
Where's Batman? What's Batman doing? He's swearing that he doesn't really want to laugh, but Jack has the opposite opinion.
The reason why this question had such a resounding effect was that Schiller had asked them before after the operation, and none of them found anything wrong at that time.
Of course, this owner does not include Batman and the Joker, but this is enough to be called the dark history of everyone here.
The thing is like this, at that time Schiller said that he also wanted to play a role, and then all the villains looked at him expectantly, wanting to see how he would operate, but for some reason, Schiller did not intend to
Go in yourself.
When they heard the news, the criminals were a little disappointed, but they still wanted to know what amazing operations the group leader who organized this game would do.
But in reality, it looked very disappointing. The murderer controlled by Schiller not only only targets children, he also always takes advantage of various terrains, such as appearing in closets, mirrors, and bathtubs.
And the attempts were always unsuccessful. Either the parents found out and ran away, or they were caught by the police and had to use teleportation to escape.
To the audience at the time, this seemed like a blur. Is that all? Is this worthy of being called a murderer?
Then Schiller stunned everyone present with a question, yes, how on earth does a murderer with the ability to teleport become so good?
Teleportation is a good ability, but most of it has very strict restrictions. The kind of teleportation used by Constantine is called ashes clone, which requires first creating a clone and placing it in a designated location, and then the real body and fake body can be converted into each other.
The teleportation of most other villains is more of high-speed movement, that is, they run too fast and look like teleportation, but Freddy is not like that. Freddy really appears and disappears suddenly.
And he can even ignore physical obstacles, sometimes coming down from the ceiling, and sometimes getting out of the bathtub.
Logically speaking, if he has this ability, becoming a murderer would be a bit humiliating, but how did he manage to be unable to become a murderer?
So Schiller began his explanation.
"The purpose of a murderer's existence is not to kill people." Schiller first put forward his argument. "Assuming that whoever kills more people is the most powerful murderer in the world, then we should sacrifice the first person infected with AIDS.
."
"Even if it means active murder, can those unartistic butchers compare with us?"
This statement is agreed by most criminals. This group of narcissists believe that they are fundamentally different from murderers. They call themselves artists and believe that crime is a special art.
After attracting everyone's attention, Schiller continued: "Killing is just a process. Although you can put some effort into it, you can't put the cart before the horse. If the focus is to stab someone in the neck and then play with the body, then
I would rather kill the chicken."
"Friends who often kill people should know that the process of killing is not important. What is important is your intention and purpose. The thoughts you maintain during the whole process and the works that interpret your thoughts are the most important."
"So what kind of work do you want to present?" Scarecrow asked.
Schiller shook his head and said: "Although I do have some clumsy works that are not humane to outsiders, if the scope of the work is narrowly limited to the posture of the corpse, it will be inferior. Using the killings of the murderer can completely achieve a better goal."
Multiple purposes.”
"As you expected." Schiller nodded and said, "I deliberately controlled Freddie's frequent appearances in the media, and the purpose is..."
Schiller looked at Laughing and said: "...Create pressure."
"I don't think this creates any pressure on me." Kuangxiao replied, "Because I don't care who gets killed."
"But you care about someone messing with your genius creation." Schiller showed a smile, and took out a film and started to play it back. As expected, everyone saw Bruce, who was laughing wildly, facing the TV several times.
Show a bored expression.
In fact, that shouldn't be the expression Bruce showed, because according to Bruce's character, he is too poor and incompetent, and should be more indifferent to crime than disgusted with it.
This is obviously the emotion of laughter itself.
"Freddy's ability does allow him to easily avoid being photographed by anyone. As long as I don't want to, no one can photograph him, but I have to let the media photograph him."
"Because you and I both know that a murderer operating so arrogantly in this city will not only affect ordinary people, but it will also affect superheroes."
"The more the killer appears, the more the superheroes' inner sense of justice is ready to stir up. You know this better than me, so the more the killer appears, the more you feel that the situation is not under your control, which will make
You feel anxious."
"That's nonsense." The Laughing Bat replied.
"Oh, so that's it. It seems that your bad move of fast forwarding 20 years was not a forced error, but was originally designed this way?" Schiller asked him with a smile.
He laughed wildly and stopped talking.
One thing to say is that this is not his design. Intellectually he knows that this hand is smelly, and it can be called the only failure in his play. Of course, he thinks that the reason why it is called a failure is because it is not a failure.
It was something he had conceived before, not how unnatural this behavior really was.
Now that he wants to admit that this was his own design, it always feels like he is being held down and confessing. But if he wants to say that this is not his design, then he can't explain why this paragraph appears. Isn't that just anxiety?
?
Schiller continued.
"Your anxiety makes you ignore an obvious fact, and the same goes for everyone." Schiller looked at everyone and said: "How can a murderer with teleportation be frequently photographed by the media? This is not reasonable at all, but
You all pay too much attention to his behavior and ignore the most basic logic."
Schiller sighed, turned his gaze to the laughing face again and said: "Many things in this world are like this. The answer lies in the riddle. Except for the murderer, this is also the case now."
"What's wrong now?"
"Why do we have to enter the play you directed and go through so much trouble to help you complete it?"
"Why?"
"Of course, to help you complete it." Schiller looked into the laughing eyes and said, "If you don't complete it, won't you have time to do something else?"
"Just like now, if you don't sit here and chat with us, shouldn't you find that someone has entered your hometown?"