Chapter 1282: How Much of a Grudge Does Schiller Hold? (Part 1)
When Schiller opened his eyes again, he saw a pair of white wings. In his hazy vision, the ceiling of the room did not look like the original world. Before Schiller could fully wake up, Lucifer's voice resounded in his ears. 饾
"Schiller, your madness has once again refreshed my cognition. Do you know what you have done?!"
Schiller slowly opened his mouth. He felt a deep fatigue. Lucifer waved his hand, and the light fell on Schiller. He sighed, walked to the bed and said, "This is Satan's palace, my bedroom."
"Where is death?" Schiller asked a little dizzy. He coughed twice and said, "Where is the fate holding the book? Is he not here either?"
Lucifer's face suddenly changed. He stared at Schiller, who was pale on the bed, and said, "You should You don't want to take revenge on them, do you? ... You don't want to, do you?"
Lucifer leaned down and stared into Schiller's eyes and said, "Don't tell me that you actually know what you are doing. You didn't do this on purpose, did you?"
Schiller felt very stiff all over, so he just rolled his eyes and looked at Lucifer and said, "... What do you think?"
Lucifer gritted his teeth, cursed in a low voice, and stared at Schiller's face and said, "Why did you do this? Do you have such a big grudge against them?"
"Tell me what happened first?" Schiller said slowly.
"The main universe has been restarted." Lucifer answered unhappily.
"You brought the soul of the main universe Batman into your mind palace, and then you committed suicide. The door of your mind palace was closed, and the gray fog didn't have time to save you, so you died, and the main universe Batman entangled with your soul also died."
"When Death came, she was stunned for at least two minutes. She didn't understand why there were two victims in one death, and one of them was the main universe Batman who must not die."
"The Joker couldn't accept it. He personally helped another Joker to live and die with Batman. He had a mental breakdown and his soul almost broke into tens of thousands of pieces."
"That's good. The main universe Batman and the Joker are gone, and the story line is over."
Lucifer became more and more angry as he spoke, his chest kept rising and falling. He had to take a few deep breaths to calm himself down, and then said: "Schiller, don't tell me that you don't know that the story line can't end like this!"
Schiller suddenly laughed in a low voice. Although the weakness of his soul made him look painful, he kept laughing until he was out of breath.
"The Joker won again." A sentence came out of the laughter. Schiller coughed twice and said, "The Joker took the revenge that Batman didn't take. The Joker won again..."
"You lunatic!" Lucifer grabbed his hair and said in a bit of collapse, "How can you be so crazy?!!!"
"You went there for less than three days and killed the Joker and Batman in that universe! The subsequent story line ended directly! The timeline collapsed, and God directly restarted the universe! I, fate and death were all scolded!"
"How did God scold you?" Schiller said with a smile, and the desire to watch the fun was written on his face.
"'Three gods can't watch one person!'" Lucifer stared at Schiller angrily and said, "You moved too fast! When the story line collapsed, I didn't even have time to reverse time! You did it on purpose, you lunatic!"
"Calm down." Schiller reached out and gently stroked Lucifer's wings.饾
Lucifer retracted his wings with a "whoosh" and looked at Schiller vigilantly, not at all confused by his tender gesture.
Now he has discovered that Schiller's tenderness is the prelude to a big deal. He was clearly adjusting the affairs of the Bat Family, treating Jason, and relieving Batman's psychology a few days ago, but the main universe collapsed the next day.
"If I don't hurry up, how can you all-knowing and omnipotent beings be unable to remedy it?" Schiller said slowly:
"You are almost scared to death? You are in a mess, right? Who forced me to be written into the Book of Destiny, disrupting my life that had just calmed down and forcing me to live in another universe?"
"Arrogant, greedy is right! You are the most cunning one among all Schillers!!!" Lucifer gritted his teeth and said, "Do you really need to? !!"
"We are all arrogant, I think you should learn from me. "Sir, since you saved me, I can teach you everything I know..."
"No need!"
Lucifer blew out a breath through his nose, helped Schiller up, let him lean against the head of the bed, and then said unhappily: "The bad news is that you have been blocked by the main universe, and you will never go there again."
Schiller glanced at him coldly, and Lucifer spread his hands and said: "Don't look at me, it's not me who did it."
After speaking, he stretched out a hand, and a small light appeared in his hand, which was obviously the main universe he mentioned.
At this time, the light spot was surrounded by a circle of words that were brighter than the light spot-"Schiller and other Schillers are not allowed to enter!"
Schiller nodded calmly, as if he didn't care at all, but at this time, Lucifer approached him and whispered: "God sent Gabriel to look at that place, which is also the universe he restarted."
"But I know that you are very disgusted with the restart. Don't look at me like that. I know that you caused a big mess in another universe because of the restart, so Batman's memory was preserved and he still remembers you."
Schiller turned his eyes again and looked at Lucifer and said: "Why, do you want to draw a line with them?"
Lucifer sighed and said: "Before meeting you, I also felt that the authority of omniscience and omnipotence allowed me to control everything in all universes. Now I find that omniscience and omnipotence are not enough. If you want to control madness, you have to be crazier than madness."
"But I am not interested in the inner world of you crazy people at all, and I don't want to make myself crazy, so, for my sake For the sake of being so good to you, please don't be mean to us, don't be mean to this universe!"
Lucifer looked at Schiller with a sincere expression, almost writing on his face, "Our temple is small, can't you go to the next door?"
Schiller slowly closed his eyes and said, "The main universe has blocked me, and I can't go to that universe anymore, but do you really think that this is the end?"
"I vaguely remember that an angel had unclear connections with the magic family of our universe and sent people to blow up my bookstore. I also remember that a bad magician tore himself in half just to scare me. I still remember that someone locked the door of the Temple of Thought when I went to another universe..."
Lucifer's expression froze. He was the real Satan, but when Schiller's slightly smiling voice surrounded his ears, it really sounded like the devil's whisper.
"And you, my friend, I know you will save me, so I specially prepared a gift for you. Just wait and see, someone will come to ask you for help soon." 饾
When Batman opened his eyes, he found himself in the bedroom. He opened his mouth to spit out a name, but suddenly found that he could not pronounce the syllable no matter what.
Batman slightly widened his eyes, but soon frowned again, and the corners of his mouth turned down, revealing a very classic expression of suspicion.
As soon as he walked out of the door, Alfred came up to him and said, "Master, your assistant just called and said that Lincoln March, whom you met at the meeting yesterday, wants to talk to you about investment in Gotham City. He is waiting in the reception room of Wayne Building. Do you want to go?"
Batman's eyebrows trembled slightly, and he asked calmly, "Alfred, what day is it today?"
"Today is the 23rd, Master. If it is not convenient for you, I will call back and tell you that you have something to do today."
"No need, help me prepare clothes and cars."
A few hours later, Batman returned from Wayne Building and confirmed that the time was reset, but his memory was not. 饾
As soon as he came back, he ran into Jason who came to get something. Looking at Jason's expression, Batman knew that he must not remember Schiller, otherwise he would definitely come up and ask about his relationship with Schiller.
After returning to the bedroom, Batman did not stop. He immediately changed his clothes, took his equipment, came to the study, and then took out a brand new notebook from the drawer, picked up a pen and started writing.
He first tried the American spelling of Schiller, and when he found that there was no response at all, he tried the German spelling of Schiele.
Sure enough, when he wrote the first arc of the first letter, the stroke could not go any further.
Batman's hand exerted a little force, but it seemed that there was an irresistible force blocking his pen. Batman narrowed his eyes and his mouth turned down more deeply.
"No one can stop me because I am Batman."
Batman said this instinctively, and then the notes were smooth for a moment, but the next second, with a "sizzle", sparks flew, and the pen in Batman's hand flew out directly. 饾
Batman was not frightened. He silently picked up another pen and started writing, but this time he did not write the name first, but wrote "Because I am Batman" first.
Sure enough, when he started writing the name again, it was much smoother, but at the end of the first letter, it could not go on. Batman competed with that kind of power, and the final result was that the pen would be knocked out.
Batman snorted contemptuously, walked slowly to the bookshelf, pressed a button, and with a "crash", more than 20,000 pens poured out from the bottom shelf like an overturned box.
More than a dozen hours later, the entire study was filled with waste paper and flying pens.
Finally, when Batman picked up a pen again, a golden light flashed, and an angel with a tired face appeared in the corner of the room. She stretched out a hand and said to Batman: "Stop!"
"Stop writing, Batman! Please! This is for your own good and for the good of the universe. Don't write that madman's name anymore!"
Batman glanced silently in his direction, then looked down at the pen in his hand, and uttered a word calmly and firmly: "Illusion." Then he picked up the pen and started writing again. Gabriel was about to collapse, she shouted: "It's not an illusion! I'm not an illusion! I'm an angel! Do you see my wings?! You two damn lunatics!!!!!" Batman turned a deaf ear to her. Gabriel stretched out a hand and wanted to use magic to stop Batman, but Batman said "Because I am Batman", all the magic was directly invalid. Finally, Gabriel covered his face with his hands and whispered: "Lucifer...Lucifer!! Please, think of a solution, Lucifer!!!"
"Okay, okay, I knew you were in the same group with that lunatic, damn Lucifer, you won the battle next to the holy spring! Is that ok? Think of a solution!"
"Don't go too far, Lucifer..."
Gabriel gritted his teeth, but soon, Batman started writing the name again, and the seal halo outside the universe began to crumble.
A few seconds later, Gabriel's collapsed wails echoed between several universes——
"Brother!!!!"
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