Seeing the knife handed over by Konstantin, Batman, who had just finished listening to Konstantin's experience, asked, "How tall is that young man Schiller you saw?"

Konstantin thought back for a moment and said, "It looks like it's less than six feet."

"In other words, this memory you experienced should be earlier than the memory we are in now."

"You said you met a man and a woman in your memory, mentioning Patient No. 1, the experiment, and the test subject, which means that Schiller may have been an experiment on some mysterious organization, and at about 15 years old, armed with a cold weapon, killed more than ten heavily armed security personnel.

Konstantin sighed and said, "I'm sure he has this ability, his strength is amazing, if you want to describe it specifically, I think that when the two of you are the same age, his strength may be 2~3 times that of yours."

Batman's pupils narrowed, and he said, "How is that possible? Humans can't have that kind of power, and I mean ordinary humans......

"Do you think he's a normal human?" Konstantin asked rhetorically, but Batman said, "You paralyzed him with electric shocks, but he didn't turn into a cloud of fog, maybe at that time, he didn't have this ability, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to drive away from there, he could easily catch up with you."

"The knife you got doesn't have any special power, and it's almost impossible for him to burst out with such great strength when he's so thin and has so little muscle."

When he said this, Batman was stunned for a moment, and Konstantin saw his face and asked, "Did you think of something?"

"If you have to say that a person who is barely trained, very thin, and not very old can burst out with far more strength than ordinary people, it is only one possibility - he has lifted the restriction of the brain on muscles."

"Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a human being to do this, unless he falls into a state of extreme hyperactivity, commonly known as a psychotic episode."

There was a loud bang, and both of them turned their heads to look at the window at the door at the same time.

Suddenly, another scream came from upstairs, and Konstantin immediately rushed to the door, saying, "It's Zatana, he's probably met Schiller."

Both of them knew that even if they had their own ghosts on this journey, they had to unite at this time, and without Zatana, the difficulty of them getting out of here would skyrocket, let alone taking any weak items.

The two rushed out of the room and went upstairs, and sure enough, they saw Schiller, dressed in a straitjacket, blocking Zatana in the follow-up room.

Obviously, Zatanna also came in through that door, but as soon as she entered, she met Schiller, who was patrolling this floor.

"I'll lure him away, and you take Zatanna to the tool room, and we'll meet up there."

With that, Batman immediately rushed out, he managed to attract Schiller's attention, and took him to the other side of the corridor, where Konstantin rushed up and helped the panting Zatanna up.

Zatanna seemed a little frightened and distracted, and as Konstantin dragged her downstairs, she didn't say a word until she came to the tool room, and she came back to her senses a little.

Soon, Batman returned, and he looked at Zatana and said, "What happened to you in memory space? Tell us about it."

Zatanna shook her head vigorously and said, "I can't believe what a tragedy I saw......

With Zatana's somewhat glazed eyes, she saw the hellish scene again.

Zatanna, who fell into the cabinet of the orphanage, saw a small figure sitting in the middle of a small blanket, playing with a badly worn block.

But what really frightened Zatanna was that there were more than a dozen corpses lying next to the child, both adults and children.

The row of rice buckets on the far right of the whole room was knocked over on the floor, and a chubby Asian woman with a rice spoon in her hand had a hole in her forehead caused by a bullet, and next to her, two young women and three children fell together, almost bleeding profusely.

In front of the boy, there was a male lying on the ground, looking like he was about to pounce on him, the other two men were lying near the bookshelf next to him, and an older man was lying on the hand of the little boy.

The little boy sat on the round blanket and watched the blood gather under the blanket, but in the face of such a human tragedy, he just held the block in one hand and placed it in the void.

Zatanna couldn't understand what he was doing at all, so he could only step out of the closet, walk to the little boy, half-crouch down, look him in the eye and say, "You're Schiller, aren't you? Your eyes and your soul have the same color......

"What the hell is going on here? Who killed these people?"

Zatanna's series of questions were not answered, and little Schiller did not speak at all, nor did she react, and just as she wanted to continue asking, she heard a series of footsteps outside the door.

Hearing the sound of hurried footsteps, Zatanna knew that the attacker might have arrived.

She hurriedly picked up little Schiller and hid in the closet, when a group of men in strange uniforms pushed open the door, and one of them said in English, "It's all cleaned up, he should be in this room...... Well? What about people?"

The man who spoke immediately ran into the room, looked around, and did not see the target he was looking for, but the eyes of another man of higher status fell on the block that had been dropped by little Schiller.

He picked up the block, and when his fingertips touched it, he found that there was still residual heat on it, so he said, "The target is not far away, it should still be in this room, search carefully."

Watching the figure walk towards the closet, Zatanna looked down at the still expressionless little Schiller, she gritted her teeth, and the moment the figure approached the closet, the flames lit up, and with a "bang", a violent explosion blew the figure out along with the cabinet door.

Zatanna rushed out the door with little Schiller, followed by the crackling gunshots, and she heard someone shouting, "Chase! Can't let No. 1 run away! He is the one with the best hope of success, and there is no room for failure!"

Little Schiller didn't look very old and thin, but Zatanna couldn't run with such a child, so she could only pull him out for a distance, then conjured a ring of fire in mid-air and jumped in with little Schiller.

Everyone in the room chased them into the hallway, and no one noticed that in the original room, a ring of fire lit up in mid-air, and Zatanna jumped out with little Schiller, saying, "This is the trick to cover the eyes."

But then, she looked at the corpses on the ground and felt her fingertips tremble, Zatanna had not seen a big scene, but in such a small room, so many corpses and blood, she felt shuddering.

But at that moment little Schiller broke free of her hand, walked to the center of the round carpet, and picked up the block, and Zatanna hurried over, half-crouched down, pressed his shoulder, and said, "What the hell is going on, Schiller, tell me, this block......

Zatanna took little Schiller's wrist and took the block from his hand, but met no resistance, Zatanna looked at the mediocre, badly worn block, and had no idea what was going on.

But suddenly, little Schiller rushed towards the door, Zatana was still immersed in thought, and did not react, and when he turned his head, little Schiller had already run into the corridor.

"Come back! They're going to take you!" Zatanna hurriedly shouted.

She also rushed out of the door, but the group of people had already rushed over, Zatanna wanted to rush up and grab little Schiller, but the next second, the rain of bullets fell, and she had to condense a layer of magic shield to protect herself.

Just then, a group of people rushed up, one of them took little Schiller, and Zatanna's card attack knocked down several people, but it couldn't stop it.

The group was very well trained, and got into the car with their target as fast as they could, leaving Zatanna alone stomping her feet in place.

"They're absolutely professional!" Zatana, in the tool room, emphasized, "They may have injected Schiller with some kind of drug, which is the kind of sedation, otherwise, why wouldn't he resist?

And don't say a word?"

Batman and Konstantin glanced at each other, combined with their own experiences, to complete the whole story.

"Schiller's childhood should have been spent in an orphanage, and according to you, you also saw the text in Chinese, so it means that this orphanage may not be on the East Coast, or even in the United States." Batman concluded.

"It's not surprising that Schiller isn't American, but it's in conflict with the information we've gotten." Konstantin spoke, "He must have spent his childhood in Germany, he was supposed to be a German, and he plucked one of Lucifer's feathers at about the same age as little Schiller that Zatana saw."

Zatanna frowned, and said, "No, it's not a conflict, because we don't know where the group took little Schiller, what if it happened to take him to Germany?"

Constantine touched his chin and said, "Yes, in the memory I have seen, little Schiller was subjected to some kind of experiment, and near the end of the experiment, he reappeared in the country where the orphanage was located."

"It is unlikely that the organization that conducted the experiment on him would have placed the experimental site in an eastern country that they were very unfamiliar with, at that time, the international situation had basically stabilized, and a bipolar pattern had been formed, and it was not so easy to do this kind of thing in other countries."

"You hear them speak with a British accent?" Zatanna said to herself, "I should have heard the same, but it was not so standard, not as pretentious as you speak......

"One thing you have to think about, agents all over the world speak English, and many agents speak not only English, but also many hostile languages, or they are people from that country, and the nationality of some people cannot be determined by language." Batman spoke.

"Let's continue to reason along the previous lines, Schiller was born in an orphanage in an Eastern country, and one day, a group of mysterious people broke into the orphanage, killed almost everyone there, and then took Schiller with him."

"It is known, in reality, that the young Schiller appeared in Germany, so suppose they took the little Schiller to Germany and carried out some kind of experiment on him, which gave him far more strength than ordinary people."

"And then one day, Schiller returned to the Orient, which may have been a necessary part of the experiment, or it could have been some accident, and the lifting of the ban mentioned by the group may have something to do with it."

Batman looked at Konstantin again and said, "But what you have experienced afterwards shows that they did not succeed, and Schiller, who is professionally trained and has far more strength than ordinary people, may have killed everyone involved in this link."

"And then, to the part of my experience, a certain organization in this country, which they call the "Ninth Administration", sent Schiller to this mental hospital, and it is very likely that this Ninth Administration discovered Schiller's anomaly, subdued him, and sent him here for treatment."

"This also explains why I can see in the medical records that Schiller is extremely aggressive, and he can break through security measures every time, and in the warning to Schiller, it is written that he has been professionally trained, and this so-called professional training, which may be professional murder training, was received in that mysterious organization."

"So now, there are a few big doubts we face, the first and most important is, what is the content of this experiment? Why can the young Schiller have such great power?"

Konstantin looked at Batman's thoughtful expression and said, "Didn't you just say that there is only one possibility for such a thin person to have such great strength?"

Batman frowned deeply, and he said, "But there are also many problems in this, first of all, lifting muscle restrictions can only increase the strength by 20%~30% at most, even in a state of extreme madness and excitement, it can only be doubled at most."

"In addition, this state of hyperactivity can be extremely taxing on the body, and after removing muscle restrictions and maintaining this state for a period of time, it can lead to extremely serious consequences, which is why psychiatric hospitals actively use tranquilizers for patients who have already entered a state of hyperactivity.

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"If they are allowed to be so excited, they may be more likely to hurt themselves before they hurt others."

"In addition, the base value determines the degree of improvement, and if a person has barely exercised muscles, it is impossible for him to burst out with great strength in a state of excitement."

Batman fell into deep thought, but Konstantin said, "Is it possible that Schiller is so talented?"

Batman just wanted to use probability to refute it, but soon, he realized that it was possible, and he heard Konstantin say, "They kept emphasizing that Patient No. 1 was special, and given the international situation at the time, if it wasn't particularly important, they wouldn't have broken in like this."

"I know you're going to say that this kind of very special genius is rare, but in fact, there are two people standing in front of you, and all those who can use magic are one in a million."

Batman rarely didn't face Konstantin with that indifferent expression, thought for a moment, and said, "Indeed, it's possible, if it weren't for his extreme rarity, maybe the rest of the story wouldn't have happened."

"So, there is also the question, how did he go from a mental patient to a psychiatrist?"