Chapter 645: Wonderful Night on the West Coast (Part I)

Presumably, some people will remember that before, Bruce went to the Met to track down the serial killer, and Clark took his place and began to maintain the law and order of Gotham.

Clark is confused by the complicated gangster relationships, but he is the supervillains.

Gangsters fight, often for interests, it's hard to say who's right and who's wrong, grabbing land is to make money, earning money is to live better, if Clark wants to cut off this chain of interests, then he has to rebuild the entire Gotham, he doesn't have the ability.

However, the vast majority of supervillains, they just want to see the world burn, and it doesn't involve interests and survival, Clark is very good at judging who is right and who is wrong, dealing with this kind of person, don't listen to Wang Ba's chanting, just go up and beat him.

During Clark's time to maintain law and order, almost all the supervillains were beaten by him, and the clown came out to make a fuss, but after discovering that Clark was such a boring person, he went to Arkham Asylum to be hospitalized, and Jonathan, the scarecrow who escaped from Arkham Asylum before, also showed his face, trying to find a sense of existence, and is still lying in the hospital.

During his time in Gotham, he gets acquainted with Batman's two children, especially Aisha, who Clark loves very much.

Perhaps it was because the aesthetics of Kryptonian people were inherently different from humans, and Clark didn't think there was anything wrong with Aisha, and smoothly accepted Alfred's rhetoric about heterochromia.

Moreover, he is much better at taking care of children than Bruce, whether it is playing ball with Dick or flying with Aisha, he is very handy, and Aisha and Dick also like him.

After Batman returned, Clark naturally didn't have to maintain law and order, but after Bruce came to the desert island because he was too worried about the crash of the Batfighter, Aisha kept clamoring to find her father.

Clark heard her call, and then saw Alfred's encouraging eyes, and the bat helicopter that had been prepared, and he simply carried the plane to this desert island.

Holding Aisha, Bruce looked at Clark with a questioning gaze, and he asked, "How did you find this island?" ”

"It's simple, I've made a few more laps around the Earth."

"How many extra laps?"

"It's just flying around every line of latitude, seeing you on this island, going back to Gotham, taking the plane and Aisha, and flying here." Clark shrugged, completely unaware of the shocking nature of his words.

Hal covered his eyes, it turned out that Clark was using the brute force, but in a sense, it was even more amazing.

With the arrival of Clark, Schiller's journey to survive in the wilderness has come to naught, and it's hard for a Kryptonian to understand what survival is, and it's really hard for this race to get themselves into a predicament.

Clark kicked casually, and the tall trees fell straight down, and then cut them with heat rays, and they became neatly stacked planks, and with a wave of his hand, the planks moved on their own, and then joined hands and danced enthusiastically to the destination of the stacked wood.

Bruce pointed at the rock wall, Clark's eyes lit up, after the heat ray ploughed over, even the smelting step was omitted, and the iron block appeared directly, Bruce drew the drawing, Clark picked up a piece of iron and pinched it, and the accuracy of the finished product was comparable to that of a machine tool. …

All the parts were assembled in a line, and in a few moments, the original car was freshly baked, and by the time Arthur had caught a bucket full of fish, the parts for the boat that Schiller had requested had been assembled.

By the time the ship was launched, Arthur and Oliver were numb with shock, and they thought that the world must be crazy for them to see a magical creature with beaming eyes, infinite power, and flight.

After the ship was built, the group was divided into two groups, and Schiller had some time left on his annual leave, and he did not plan to go directly back to Gotham, but planned to sail all the way north, and after returning to California, he would go around the West Coast and then go back to the East Coast.

Clarke, on the other hand, rushes back to Metropolis because he needs to go back to school, and Batman rushes back to Gotham to find help from Catwoman and Alfred because he knows that he may not be able to cope with Aisha's exuberant energy on his own.

The two men boarded the Bat fighter and hurried back to the East Coast, while the rest of the men boarded the boat they had made and headed for California by sea.

Not surprisingly, Schiller was seasick again, and Hal was standing on the deck fishing with Arthur, he glanced back in the direction of the guest room, shook his head, and said, "I really don't know what he thinks, I know that I will get seasick, but I still want to take the boat back." ”

"I've seen a lot of people like that, and it's nothing unusual." Arthur said, holding the fishing rod in his hand, "Because vacation time is so precious to them, they want to try everything they can do, even if they start to feel nauseous and vomit as soon as they step on the fishing boat, but they still have to try it out." ”

"Fishing is just a job for me, but it's a novelty for them, but if I were asked to sit in the office, I would probably find it new." Arthur said with a shrug.

"You said the true meaning of travel, the life we envy and yearn for is just other people's daily life, maybe they are tired of it." Hal began to reel in the rod to see how straight the line was, this time it should be a big fish.

Arthur also glanced back at the cabin, and he said, "He should be fine, right?" Looks like ......"

"Don't worry, even if he really has something, it's a big deal to fly back by himself, by the way, what about Oliver? Is he still resting? Hal asked.

"Not to mention, he's seasick too, and he should be resting in another room now." Arthur replied.

Both sighed and shook their heads, but at the same time, they were overjoyed by their complete non-seasickness physique.

Schiller knew that he was seasick, and he chose to take the boat back, of course, not for self-abuse, he wanted to understand why he was seasick.

Of course, this can't be a coincidence, there are symbiotes, and any disease in this world that may act on the body has zero chance of occurring, because symbionts can perfectly regulate every cell of the host.

There are two possibilities for this to occur, one is that the symbiote is not well adjusted, and an organ is not controlled, resulting in an adverse reaction, and the second is that this sensation may not be acting on the body.

Schiller lay flat on the bed in the guest room, closed his eyes, and let the gray mist adjust his physical state to test which organ was causing his seasickness. …

The gray fog was tested for a long time, but no abnormalities were found, Schiller's body was very healthy, and the organs in charge of the body's balance were working normally under his control, and did not cause Schiller to feel uncomfortable.

Schiller himself knows that although Gray Mist is an alcoholic, likes to repeat, and occasionally startles, but when he is doing business, he is very trustworthy, and he says that there is no problem with the body organs, then there should be no problem.

In other words, there is only one possibility left, and this feeling is not physiological, but psychological.

However, even if he is unable to enter the temple of thought, Schiller can use his expertise to eliminate most of the negative psychological states, at least for a short time, he can make himself calm and normal, without negative states such as oceanophobia, hyperphobia or claustrophobia.

Schiller, who was lying flat, adjusted his breathing and began to hypnotize himself, and he did it all very skillfully, but the dizziness did not relieve.

Realizing that this might not work, Schiller changed his way of thinking, and he directly dispersed into a gray fog, and then found that even in a gray fog state, he would be seasick.

Then, the gray mist flew to the bottom of the ship and began to forcibly drag the ship, so that the shaking of the hull disappeared completely.

Generally speaking, seasickness is caused by the shaking of the hull, and even if Schiller's organs do not cause discomfort due to the shaking, the psychological cues may still work, but if the ship is sailing on the sea, like sailing on ice, there will be no shaking at all, then this psychological cue should disappear completely.

Then Schiller found out that it didn't work at all, and he was still seasick.

This made him think, is this state really seasick? Is it really some kind of physiological response that humans can understand?

At this time, where the boat passed, several islands could be seen within sight, not far from the fishing boats, so Schiller could directly turn into gray mist and float over.

When he floated onto the beach on the island, that is, the moment he was out of the sea, the anomalous reaction disappeared directly.

Even if Schiller was not a professional surgeon, he knew that the abnormal reactions produced by the human body and mind could not disappear instantly, and that there was usually a slow healing process, and seasickness was no exception.

Seasick passengers, it is impossible for the ship to drive to the pier, the moment they are down-to-earth, they are immediately refreshed, at least they will have to be uncomfortable for several hours, and may have to go to the hotel to lie down all day before they get better.

But Schiller made sure several times that whenever he was on the surface of the sea, he would have a feeling of dizziness, and as soon as he stepped on land, this feeling disappeared immediately.

Schiller thought about it as he returned to the ship, and when he saw his figure, Arthur and Hal, who were eating, waved, and Schiller walked to the table on the deck and sat down, a little absent-minded.

He was actually just thinking about what was going on, but Hal and Arthur thought he was seasick and uncomfortable, so Arthur offered: "Well, I'll pick a place where the current is relatively gentle and drive the boat faster, so that I can reach my destination quickly." ”

Although Hal said that he didn't have to worry about Schiller, but seeing Schiller's absent-minded appearance, he still frowned and said, "Are you sure it's okay?" I've never seen you in such a bad state. ”

"I was just thinking about why the hell I got seasick." Schiller picked up the sandwich on the table, took a bite, and said.

"There's no reason for that, some people get seasick because they hate the smell of the sea, some people get seasick because they can't stand the shaking, and some people don't have any reason because they're born seasick." Arthur also took a bite of the tuna sandwich and said.

"I blocked my sense of smell, I blocked my vision, I asked the boat not to rock so much, and I even repeated psychological suggestion, but I couldn't get rid of this feeling, and I think it may not be related to the body, but to the soul." Schiller said, pointing to his temple.

"Seasickness can still pull the soul?" Hal picked up a vegetable leaf from the salad, put it in his mouth, chewed it, and said, "I think you're supposed to be with that rotten man of Constantine for too long, pulling everything to the soul." ”

Speaking of Konstantin, Schiller had some thoughts, he touched his chin, and then said to Arthur: "Where is our first stop?" Seaside City? ”

"That's right, according to the route we laid out earlier, we will go to Seaside City, Star City, then pass through Kansas, go to Rushing City and Canterlot, and then return to Gotham......"

"No, let's go to Los Angeles."

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