The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Chapter 1009 Who Can Make Schiller Break the Defense (Part 2)

From Batman's point of view, the relationship between him and Clark can't be regarded as pleasant. After all, when they were in the market mansion, several of them had their own ghosts. Batman always feels very awkward when he doesn't know much about each other.

However, from Clark's point of view, he and Batman cooperated very happily. The two are friends. Although they can't completely agree on some issues, in general, both of them have a heart for justice. If they continue to If you have a deep understanding, you will definitely become a good friend and a partner on the road to justice.

So, when he found out that Batman turned into a monster and captured his professor Schiller, Clark felt double anger, and he felt betrayed.

While at the mayor's mansion in the Metropolis, it was obvious to Clark 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 has kidnapped his teacher and tortured him like this, Clark was instantly furious.

Although Superman in this period was indeed a little innocent, but in fact, there was no big problem with his judgment. After all, whoever saw such a terrifying monster holding an ordinary human being covered in injuries in his hand, There can be no more reasonable speculation.

Batman! You inhuman monster! You hurt your own teacher?! Clark was so angry that he yelled and punched Batman. One side of the wing was skewed, and he shouted angrily:

How can 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, but even if his condition improved slightly, he is not a person who is good at explaining, and more importantly, he doesn't want to explain to Clark.

From Batman's point of view, he is not familiar with Clark at all, and he thinks that Clark and Schiller should not be familiar with each other, so what is Clark so anxious about?

From Batman's point of view, Clark is like a green-headed young man, who doesn't know the cause and effect of the matter, but only knows how to rush over and punch his fist, which is simply inexplicable.

Batman and Superman have a very delicate relationship, similar to the relationship between scientific researchers and security personnel.

Batman is driven by reason, and feels that everything should be figured out first, the cause and effect, and the logical order, and then carefully plan to be foolproof.

But Superman is more likely to be driven by emotions. If something is emotionally unreasonable, no matter what the cause and effect are, he cannot accept it.

When such two people collided, Batman was too lazy to explain, and felt that Superman was inexplicable, Superman was extremely angry, and felt that Batman was unkind, the misunderstanding between the two always occurred and resolved in this way, and this time was the first time for them collision.

The huge bat monster found that the oversized body would not have any advantage in the process of confronting opponents like Superman, so Batman also returned to human form.

However, Batman's soul strength is 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 came and went in mid-air ,have equal shares.

Oliver and Zatanna tried to persuade them to fight. Although Oliver was able to fly by borrowing Zatanna's light, he still had the soul strength of an ordinary person and could not participate in the battle between the two monsters at all.

Zatanna could pull them away with irony magic, but arranging the portal before consumed a lot of energy, which made her a little distracted, and the effect of the magic was not very good. After pulling the two apart, they quickly returned Will clump together.

But at this time, the gate had suddenly opened in the tall tower that had become a drum, and the arrogant Schiller crawled out from inside, stood on the edge of the original threshold, and looked up at the scene in the sky.

I have to say that watching these two non-human monsters fight is quite interesting, but Superman's eyesight is indeed very strong. The moment he caught Schiller, he immediately stopped his hands and flew towards Schiller. come over.

My God! Professor, are you okay?! Clark yelled while flying, and soon stopped in front of Schiller. He flew around Schiller and looked at Schiller from head to toe. Once again, and then shocked and angry said: What's going on?!! How can you have so many injuries on your body?!!

... Is this a knife wound? And the collarbone here... God! Has this penetrated??! What's the matter with the blood?! Clark gasped and said, My God! Why is there such a deep wound on your back? You are bleeding too much, you must go to the emergency immediately!

Clark, I'm fine. It's been a long time since you and Batman reunited. You can find him to have a good fight. After all, you can't meet many opponents who are as powerful as you. This should hone your fighting skills.

Schiller shook his head calmly. Just as he was about to speak, Clark rushed up to him and said anxiously, How can this be all right?? This is a fatal wound!

Professor, you must not be the kind of old-fashioned person who hides illness and avoids treatment, right? Anyone with a little knowledge of first aid knows that your bleeding has reached a very dangerous level, 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 a little incoherent in a hurry. He grabbed Schiller and wanted to fly, but he was afraid of pulling Schiller's wound, so the movements of his hands a meal.

Then he stood there covering his face and said, I really don't understand how this could happen. I really don't like seeing people get hurt, especially you, Professor.

Clark put down his hands and stared at Schiller with those blue eyes. Schiller saw that the sockets of Clark's eyes were red, like a red sun rising from the vast ocean. Clark choked up and said:

You were tortured to extract a confession, right? How dare they hurt you like this?!! Hurt a kind professor who has been thinking about the poor people like this?!! How can they be so cruel??!

Clark covered his eyes again, and said, ...I'm sorry, I'm a little emotional, but I'm so sad. If I were sitting next to Martha now, I would definitely cry.

Schiller opened his mouth to explain his plan, but couldn't find a good time to say it, because Clark looked like he was about to cry.

Schiller's finger on his lips trembled slightly, he turned his head, not looking into Clark's eyes, took a deep breath, and cast 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 friends and teachers, Professor, who comforted me in times of sadness and anxiety when I was at the Met I.

Later, when I couldn't figure out many problems, your letters also helped me a lot... Clark lowered his head, the muscles under the corners of his mouth were twitching constantly, and his Adam's apple was constantly moving up and down, as if he was choking.

But then, he took a deep breath, looked back at Batman, and roared, Batman!!!!!!

Wait a minute, Clark, there is some misunderstanding here, in fact, this is our plan, because I need to integrate...

Is this the superhuman power you are so proud of? Batman flew up to Clark, looked him in the eyes and said, Without your innate strength, you are nothing, your fighting skills suck Got home.

You unemotional monster! Clark gritted his teeth and said, The superb skills you have learned are all used by you to persecute others, damn paranoid!

But your skills are not superb, and you don't really protect others. Batman was not to be outdone.

Schiller stretched out his hand and pressed his forehead. He felt the twitch of his fingertips, so he turned around and wanted to go back to the tower.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard a soft click, as if someone had snapped his fingers.

In an instant, dark clouds covered the sky of hell, a pair of huge golden eyes flickered, and all the surviving demons bowed down one after another, calling them Satan.

The huge gray wings brought a whirlwind, and the blond Lucifer appeared above the tower. Schiller narrowed his eyes and showed a triumphant smile.

Lucifer was suspended in mid-air, looking around the surrounding scene, he clicked his lips, and did not express any emotion, but at this moment, he turned his head and set his eyes on Schiller.

Seeing Schiller's current state, Lucifer's pupils shrank suddenly, but soon he returned to normal, and flew down slowly, and came to Schiller. Just as Schiller was about to say something, Lucifer revealed 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, and in the ball of light, the light rippled for a while, 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 was still able to speak.

Schiller, I know, you have to jump to hell and taste my debts in order to get revenge on me for making so many broccoli. All this is your plan, just to make me feel guilty.

Schiller stared at Constance's face, showed a nasty 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. Home.

...Let me guess how you feel now. Schiller began to dodge on the narrow steps, like dancing on the edge of a cliff, and said in a light tone of autumn harvest:

Pain, guilt, confusion... You think of all those friends who gave their lives for you. Without the physical pain, your guilt towards them is like a knife, constantly cutting your heart.

At the same time, you can no longer use the pain of your body to numb yourself, because your healthy and young body is bought with my soul.

Suddenly, Schiller stopped. He looked at Constantine and said, You should feel very angry when you see me standing here, right?

All of this is just a scam. I pretended to help you pay off your debts and fall into hell, but in fact, all the demons have been tricked by me.

I promised them that I would pay off all your debts, but now, they have all been blown up by a helicopter engine that I brought over, and I have a strong will to repay the debts, but they have no chance of collecting the debts.

After finishing speaking, Schiller looked into the distance, where several surviving big demons were gathering together, looking towards here, feeling Schiller's sight, they all took a step back, Schiller showed a smile and said : As for the rest who have the opportunity to collect the bill, I am afraid they will not have the will.

I didn't give anything, but I made your heart hurt for so long, Constantine, is it fun to play tricks? 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 Konstantin's face, but he didn't see any angry expression on Konstantin's face. On the contrary, Konstantin closed his eyes, showed an extremely painful expression, and 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 this ability... Constantine said with a trembling tone, If this matter It happened to someone else, maybe, I'll never see him again.

And all of this doesn't have any lofty meaning, it's just because of my childish and ridiculous prank. Constantine took a deep breath, and when he exhaled, he kept trembling, he paused and said: Thank you for having such a powerful force, so that I didn't pay a greater price for it.

But please believe that I have been punished enough, not just the inner torture, it is far from enough, far from enough to warn me, so that I don't make such stupid mistakes again.

Constantine opened his eyes, looked at Schiller with only one eye and said: I tore my soul in two, washed away half of the memory, and made him my brother Thomas, and then , I gave him my body.

From now on, the healthy, young, and energetic Constantine you created is no longer a hopeless rotten person like me, but an excellent, cheerful, and without any haze of the past... Thomas Constantine.

Schiller froze in place.

……What did you say?!!!!!

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