The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman

Chapter 2541: Battle for the Cloak (Seventy-One)

Chapter 2515: The Battle for the Cape (Seventy-One)

"So what? You went around in such a long circle just to wait for my performance to end, and then you are laughing like crazy here?"

The Laughing Bat grinned and sneered. He simply changed back into his original outfit and looked around the room.

The atmosphere in the room was indeed very lively now. Two-Face and Harley Quinn were discussing how difficult it was to study in that era. The Penguin was telling the Batman of the main universe about the details of his fortune. The bigwigs of various academic circles gathered together to study other ways to poison Batman. Even the Riddler got a Superman peripheral from the Batman of the main universe and admired it in his hands.

Schiller was the only one in the room who seemed to be free. He looked at him with a wild laugh and began to deliver his signature long speech.

"Do you really think that what you are doing is meaningful? If that 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 familiar people, 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 in his identity and kill a few natives of the universe casually, he will no longer think about helping Barbatos complete any plan smoothly."

"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 a corner of the universe and do what you call evil with his identity as the crazy Batman."

"Isn't that how you see me? Dark, evil, hopeless, but, but I am Batman, I have never needed your praise for me, but now, you have slandered me for no reason, I think this is not fair..."

Schiller was actually not listening to what the Laughing Bat said. He was rarely immersed in his own world. It took a while for him to wake up, and the laughter was still going on.

"So this is the retribution you deserve. The universe hidden deep inside is collapsing, but it doesn't matter if it's destroyed. They are not needed to exist. All the life, environment, society, and everything else cherished by superheroes have long been labeled as garbage..."

Very good, this can be said to be Schiller's favorite point about laughing wildly. He was distracted for three minutes and didn't miss any useful information, just like flipping back a few pages when reading a comic book about laughing wildly. Guess what, he can still understand it.

While laughing wildly, Schiller was distracted and listening. The topic rambled on and on, and finally came back to the present.

"Now you know my purpose, what about you? You crazy people, you made such a big scene just to grab 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. Here's a tip for you. Although Constantine and I have some of the power of the god of dreams, we obviously can't do it like Morpheus can freely create and destroy dreams and control everything in them."

"So you have to do this?" Kuangxiao still has some IQ. He said: "Only by participating in it can you change the trajectory of the dream world, so you must go in."

Schiller nodded.

"So why did you go in?"

"We've just been discussing this, didn't you listen?" Schiller took a sip of coffee and said, "To complete your play."

"Then what? What if it's completed now?"

"Not very good." Schiller seemed to be in a good mood. He looked at Kuangxiao and said, "You did provide us with a lot of jokes, especially after the time was fast-forwarded."

Kuangxiao seemed to have no feelings about his operation of fast-forwarding time, no regrets, and didn't know what these people were laughing at.

Schiller glanced at his watch calmly and said, "Have you ever thought for even a second that Freddy the Claw Killer, a killer who can teleport, can appear in the photos of reporters every day?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room looked up at the sky, some looked at the ground, some studied the armrests of the chairs, and some checked the structure of the table legs.

What about Batman, what is Batman doing? He swore that he really didn't want to laugh, but Jack disagreed with him.

The reason why this question has a loud effect is that Schiller asked them after the operation was completed, and none of them noticed anything wrong at that time.

Of course, this does not include Batman and the Joker, but it is enough to be regarded as the black history of everyone present.

The thing is, 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 himself.

When the criminals heard the news, they were a little disappointed, but they still wanted to know what amazing operations the group owner who organized this game would have.

But in reality, it was disappointing. The killer controlled by Schiller not only targeted children, but also always had to take advantage of various terrains, such as appearing in the closet, in the mirror, and in the bathtub.

And his actions were always unsuccessful. He was either discovered by the parents and fled, or caught by the police and had to use teleportation to escape.

This made the audience at the time so confused. That's it? Is this also worthy of being called a killer?

Then Schiller's question stunned everyone present. Yes, how could a killer with teleportation ability be so bad?

Teleportation is a good ability, but most of them have very strict restrictions. The kind of teleportation used by Constantine is called Ash Clone. You need to create a clone and put it in a designated location before you can convert the real body and the fake body.

Most other villains' teleportation is more about high-speed movement, that is, running too fast, which looks like teleportation, but Freddy is not like that. Freddy really appears and disappears suddenly.

Moreover, he could even ignore physical obstacles, coming down from the ceiling and crawling out of the bathtub.

It stands to reason that with this ability, it would be a bit of a waste of talent to be a killer, but how could he not even be a killer?

So Schiller began his explanation.

"The meaning of the existence of a killer is not to kill people." Schiller first put forward his argument, "If whoever kills more people is the most powerful killer in the world, then we should worship the first person infected with AIDS."

"Even if it is active murder, can those butchers without any art be compared with us?"

This statement was agreed by most criminals. This group of narcissists believed that they were fundamentally different from killers. They called themselves artists and thought that crime was a special art.

After attracting everyone's attention, Schiller continued, "Killing is just a process. Although you can put some energy into it, you can't put the cart before the horse. If you focus on stabbing someone's neck and then messing with the body, I'd rather kill a 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 throughout the process and the works that interpret your thoughts are the top priority."

"So what kind of work do you want to present?" asked the scarecrow.

Schiller shook his head and said, "Although I do have some humble works that are not worth telling others, it would be a bit inferior if the scope of the work was narrowly limited to the posture of the corpse. Using the murders of the killer can achieve more purposes."

"As you expected." Schiller nodded and said, "I deliberately controlled Freddy to appear frequently in the media, and the purpose was..."

Schiller looked at Crazy Laugh and said, "... create pressure."

"I don't think this creates any pressure for me." Crazy Laugh replied, "Because I don't care who gets killed at all."

"But you care about someone messing up your genius creation." Schiller smiled and took out another film to start playing it back. As expected, everyone saw Bruce, played by Crazy Laugh, showing annoyance to the TV several times during the process.

That shouldn't be Bruce's expression, because according to Bruce's character setting, he is too poor and incompetent, and he should be more indifferent to crime, rather than hate it.

This is obviously the emotion of Crazy Laugh itself.

"Freddy's ability can indeed allow him to easily avoid being photographed by anyone. As long as I don't want to, no one can take a picture of him, but I must let the media take a picture of him."

"Because you and I both know that a killer so arrogantly moving around in this city will not only affect ordinary people, but will also definitely affect superheroes."

"The more times the killer appears, the more the sense of justice in the hearts of superheroes will be stirring. You know this better than me, so the more the killer appears, the more you feel that the situation is out of your control, which will make you anxious."

"Nonsense." The Laughing Bat replied.

"Oh, so that's the case. It seems that your stinky hand that fast-forwarded 20 years was not a forced error, but you designed it this way?" Schiller asked him with a smile.

Laughing stopped talking.

To be honest, this was not his design. He knew rationally that this hand was very stinky, and it could be called the only failure in his play. Of course, he thought that it was called a failure because it was not what he had conceived before, not because this behavior was really against the sky.

Now he has to admit that this was his own design, and he always feels like he is being forced to confess. But if he says this was not his design, then he can't explain why this part appeared. Isn't it anxiety?

Schiller continued.

"Your anxiety makes you ignore an obvious fact, and so do you all." Schiller looked at everyone and said, "How could a murderer who can teleport be photographed frequently by the media? This is totally unreasonable, but you all pay too much attention to his behavior and ignore the most basic logic."

Schiller sighed, and then looked at the laughing face again and said: "Many things in this world are like this. The answer is on the puzzle. Except for the murderer, it is the same now."

"What's wrong now?"

"Why do we have to enter the play you directed and spend so much effort to help you complete it?"

"Why?"

"Of course, it is to help you complete it." Schiller looked at 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 talk to us, wouldn't you find someone in your hometown?"

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