In front of Batman's eyes, many images kept passing by, and the images of many deaths overlapped, making him feel a little in a trance.

Batman is not a person who can calmly accept death, especially the death of others, and once witnessed the death of his loved ones, which caused a lot of mental trauma to him.

Such trauma will heal over time, but it cannot completely disappear, so when he sees the image of Schiller's death, his brain has little time to think about any other problems, the re-experiencing symptoms of traumatic stress disorder, constantly urging his brain to replay those terrible images.

Fortunately, at that time, Zatana proposed another possibility, she proposed that she could go to hell and find Schiller's soul, which distracted Batman and prevented his symptoms of traumatic stress disorder from breaking out immediately.

Later, they go to the edge of hell, and when they see Schiller's soul, Batman thinks it's all going to go wrong, but then Schiller jumps off.

Batman didn't know what prompted him to jump together, perhaps it was the horrific images that lingered in his mind that made him feel like he had to do something.

Because once he quiets down and has nothing to do, he will be like after the death of his parents, and loneliness and fear will surround him and continue to erode his heart.

After actually coming to Hell, Batman saw that the tower had fallen to the ground of Hell, and seeing countless Schiller's souls rushing out of the tower, his first reaction was that he still had room to redeem this tragedy, and he had to try to redeem it.

Because when his parents tragedy happened, what he hated most was that he was not capable of changing all this, and this time, his professors and teachers died and then fell into hell, and he saw it all with his own eyes, and he was no longer unable to do anything like he did when he was a child.

So, he was desperate to do something and felt nervous about it, which was actually a manifestation of traumatic stress disorder, but he didn't realize it.

Just when he looked at Schiller in front of him in a daze, Schiller got up from the ground, shook his head vigorously, and then scolded in a low voice:

"Damn, it's so high, it's a miscalculation......

Then, he poured a series of cool breaths, stretched out his right hand, touched his back, and then frowned deeply.

After straightening up his somewhat wrinkled suit and re-fastening his tie, Schiller saw Batman standing in front of him.

"Are you alright?" Batman asked.

"Me? I'm so good." Schiller replied, straightening his tie, coughing twice, and then saying, "I succeeded in taking revenge on Konstantin by incapacitating him from using magic and throwing those little eyes in the tower into hell.

Schiller, who seemed to feel a little tired from standing, walked over to a large rock at the edge of the hill and sat down, and then babbled on his complete plan.

There are many targets for Schiller's revenge, and the culprit is, of course, Constantine, who made the city full of broccoli, as he said before, he has a sharp blade to use against good people, that is, guilt. ….

There is no doubt that Konstantin is a bad person, but he is also a good person, although he often cheats his friends and teammates, but most of the things he does are actually to save the world, and the debt he owes for this is also borne by himself.

His friends had done a lot for him, but he himself had given even more, and in his daily dealings with him, Schiller could see that it was by virtue of this that Konstantin was saved from the reproach of his conscience.

His friend lost his life, but he also suffered great physical pain because of the price he had to pay, and this pain could alleviate the guilt in his heart, so Schiller simply helped him to eliminate this pain.

Originally, Konstantin could distract himself through physical pain, but after all the debts were cleared and all the scars were healed, he had no means to escape from reality, and he had to face the guilt in his heart.

Of course, in addition to these old debts, Schiller added two new debts to him.

He deliberately let FBI agents stab himself in front of Batman, and let Batman witness his body, in order to make Batman feel guilty.

Once Batman feels guilty, then, Schiller falls into hell in front of Batman, he jumps, and Batman will definitely jump.

And he jumped into hell with Batman, which is a double crit for Konstantin, which is equivalent to a knife to the main artery, Schiller thought, Konstantin is probably going crazy in reality now.

At the same time, he fell into hell with his soul, and he can also take revenge on the superego who didn't let him get on the boat, and the gloating Marvel Schiller, I can't take a vacation, and no one wants to take a vacation.

Thinking of this, Schiller's mood became a lot better, and the adverse reactions were alleviated a little, and just as he turned his head to observe his surroundings, Batman said, "Since you're okay, let's go."

Schiller inquired, and he asked with some confusion, "Go?" Where are you going?"

"I'm going to save you." Batman turned and walked forward, and Schiller said with some confusion: "Help me? Am I not right here? I've said it all, I'm fine, there's no broccoli in hell, and maybe, my allergies will ease soon......

"I mean the rest of you, and the tower." Batman walked forward without looking back, and Schiller could only follow him, frowning, narrowing his eyes, and saying in disbelief, "You mean, you want to save my other personality traits, and that tower???

"Batman, have you ever thought about a question? I'm going to hell, and it's not going to be me, right?"

"Is there a possibility that those personalities and this tower don't need you to save them, you see them running out in high spirits, as if they need someone to save them?"

"And this is hell, full of powerful demons, and the fighting skills you've learned won't be useful here."

Batman kept walking forward, Schiller quickened his pace to his side, turned his head to look at his face, and he found that under the mask, Batman's expression was a little stiff, and his fingertips trembled a little.

Schiller raised his eyebrows, he guessed that Batman might have been a traumatic stress disorder, after all, reason might tell him that Schiller would not die so easily, but the impact of witnessing the death picture was still very large, his illness was not completely cured, and if he was stimulated again, it was indeed possible to have a recurrence. ….

Schiller came up to Batman and stopped him and said, "Calm down, Batman, you should have found out, your mental state is not very good now, you need some psychotherapy, I think, we can find a safe place first......

As soon as Schiller said this, Batman bypassed him and walked straight forward, Schiller frowned deeply, obviously a little angry at his rude performance, but he still took a deep breath and whispered, "Well, for your sake......

"Listen, Batman, it's just a plan of mine, plan, you know? Whether I was taken away by an FBI agent, stabbed by him, or died in a phone booth and sent my soul to hell, it was just a plan I made to get revenge on those who were careless and careful......

Batman paused, then turned to Schiller and said, "You make a plan like this, you just think I can't do anything, right? All sinners who dare to harm others think so......

Schiller shook his head and said, "No, just because, when I want to take revenge on someone, anyone can be used, including myself and you."

"Actually, you already found out at the time, I might be going to do something, didn't I? Your intellect is telling you that it was probably my plan, that I would jump into hell, and that it might be hell."

"Just like now, your rational judgment that there will be no danger to that tower and my other personality traits, and my personality traits will rush to the demons, and the unlucky ones will definitely be demons."

"But there's still a voice in your heart urging you to save you

I, even though I don't need ...... Batman, haven't you found it yet? You've never stepped out of that alley."

Schiller slowly walked up to Batman, looked him in the eye and said, "You are sick, but you refuse treatment, like many ignorant laggards, who regard mental trauma as an unspeakable and unspeakable scar, and are unwilling to face him or accept scientific treatment......

"If you continue like this, one day, the scar will be revealed in an even bloodier way, and at that time, unless you don't show weakness for the rest of your life, when everyone knows that this is your weakness, you will pay a tenfold hundredfold price......

"You're the one who deserves the treatment." Batman looked at Schiller and said, "You'd rather kill yourself than play with people's hearts, so that you can watch others be entertained by your plan......

"That's right, but why do you want to jump when you know I'm crazy?"

Batman turned back and continued to walk in the direction of his goal, Schiller behind him shook his head and whispered, "The road to treatment is a long way to go......

At this moment, there was a "rumbling" sound on the ground, Schiller was shaken, and he was a little unsteady on his feet, and when he looked back, he saw a large mouth of blood.

A huge demonic sandworm emerged from the ground, and Batman turned around, his knees bent to stabilize his center of gravity, and as soon as the smoke cleared, he saw that the sandworm opened its large, round, spiral-toothed mouth and swallowed Schiller in one gulp.

Batman's eyes widened instantly, and then he rushed over at an extremely fast speed, taking advantage of the height of the hillside next to him, jumped onto the back of the sandworm, grabbed the sharp horn of the sandworm's head, and punched the sandworm in the eye.

The sandworm spilled the pain and swung its body in mid-air, but instead of opening its mouth, it plunged headlong into the sand.

With a faint trail on the sand, the giant sandworm disappeared into the sand, fleeing towards the unknown distance.

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Catch the herd and burn the rope