Chapter 1005: The Battle for the Tower (End)
The superego froze in place, but suddenly, the door was pushed open and a crack was opened, and another Schiller squeezed in, shouting loudly:
"Damn arrogance!!! You are arrogant!! You're not a fraud!! You damn liar!! Is this a fucking little bat?!!!!
With a bang, the door was slammed open again, the superego was slammed, and three Schillers rushed in and said, "Oh my God! I'm good to be fast, do you see that?!!
"Of course, my God, when I first saw it, I thought Barbatos had chased him home!! You told me it was Batman?!!
"Liar! Arrogant! Big liar! Little bats?? What did he use to read your dissertation guidance? Are there eyes bigger than brass bells?!!
"Conspiracy! What's the matter with you?! How did he kill Belial? I heard that he ate Belette directly??? He's a human being, and if he eats the soul of a whole demon king raw, isn't he afraid of dying by himself?!!
After a while, one after another Schiller rushed in, very embarrassed on the outside, and not very clean on the lips.
After a while, a group of survivors Schiller crowded into the hall on the first floor, discussing.
There are two main topics they discussed, one is that Arrogance should be renamed Fraud, and the other is that Batman should be renamed Barbatos.
Superego looked out again through the crack in the door, but in fact, he couldn't see the whole picture of the big bat at all.
Schiller's Thinking Tower is already a landmark building in Hell, and many Demon King's castles are not as tall as it, but the Superego has roughly estimated that the height of the tower should be about the same as the diameter of this huge bat's eyeball.
The superego slowly stretched out his hand, closed the last bit of the door, turned around and said, "I think the rules of this competition are a little sloppy, there is a lot of room for optimization, the first thing to optimize is the champion candidate, I think arrogance is good, what do you think?"
In an instant, there was silence in the field, and the other Schillers, who had just scolded the arrogant and arrogant, turned their offensive and immediately applauded.
"Well deserved! It's arrogant!"
"Too strong, too strong, is this the vision of the original sin personality?!"
"Let's congratulate Arrogance on winning the championship, where is the championship? I'm going to shake his hand!"
"Yes, let's welcome the champion back to his hometown, where is he?"
Superego paused, and then thought about it, it stands to reason that the arrogant Schiller is Batman's staff, so now, the big bats have been killed under the tower, according to the arrogant Schiller's character, he should now stride into the tower with his head held high, and then fiercely mock the rest of the personality.
But looking around, although there are many demon soldiers on the battlefield, they are still fighting, mainly the army brought by Batman and the army that has been besieging the tower, but there is no shadow of Schiller.
And at this moment, the superego looked closely, and he found that among the front paws of the bat's waving wings, there was a small black shadow, and when he looked at it again, it seemed to be Schiller who was unconscious.
Superego's eyes widened, he stroked his chest, cleared his throat, and said, "The good news is that I found where Arrogance is, and the bad news is that he was hijacked by Batman......
There was silence again, but this time, an even bigger commotion came from outside the tower, and all the personalities came to the window and looked out.
They found that the powerful demon kings of hell had gathered together, Beelzebub, Azazel, Astro, and many old demon kings had come here.
Beelzebub, with many eyes, echoed in a deep voice that echoed through the battlefield: "Stop him! He can't be allowed to take that tower anymore, or the throne of Satan will surely change hands!"
All the Demon Kings raised their weapons, because they knew that what Beelzebub said was true, Batman had eaten Beliel, and his soul strength had reached the level of the Demon King, and if he ate an entire tower, then his soul strength would be overwhelmed by Hell.
Moreover, Batman is not a native of hell and will not abide by the rules here, perhaps, he is not interested in the position of Satan at all, no one
I don't know if he will swallow everyone after he becomes strong enough.
Just looking at the bat monster that covered the sky, all the demon kings didn't dare to give an answer with certainty.
Therefore, they must stop Batman from approaching the tower, and whoever takes the tower must not be an outsider to Batman.
All the demons besieged the tower, but the huge Batman didn't move, just flew in the air, staring coldly at all the demons.
And so, a funny scene appeared.
The demon kings surrounded the tower and put on a defensive posture, and the huge black bats far away in the sky were like monsters attacking here.
Batman became the Demon King, and the Demon Kings became the Brave, the Tower Battle became the Tower Guard War, and the brave people didn't seem to have a very good chance of winning.
In Batman's soul, there is a very terrifying power hidden, which is the darkness from the root of the world, and Belial's soul has become the catalyst.
Originally, when these black tides broke out, Batman couldn't control himself at all, but after so many exercises, the shadows hidden in his heart have dissipated a lot, coupled with firm belief and strong willpower, Batman controlled this great and terrifying power in a rational state for the first time.
Suddenly, he flapped his wings and pressed towards the tower, and all the demon kings were ready for battle.
But at this time, a portal suddenly lit up above the tower, and several strange and familiar figures flew out of it.
"Is this hell?" Clark looked around, he turned around, and said to Oliver, who was dressed in overalls, "You said Professor Schiller had been missing for a long time, but how did he come to hell?"
"I don't know, but we've always been in one-way contact, and he'll send me a plan to guide the revolutionary work in Gotham, and I haven't replied to his channel, and we both think it's safer."
"But more than a month ago, the agreed information didn't come, I contacted his friend in Gotham and learned that he had been missing for a long time, and I suspect that the CIA might have done it."
Oliver's face was very serious, and he said, "This kind of contact is safe, but it is not foolproof, maybe he was taken away by the CIA and tortured to confess, his body died, and his soul went to hell."
"You ...... You guys...... Can you stop talking??? Zatana's trembling voice rang out from behind them, and she was the last to emerge from the portal, then stretched out her finger and pointed at the terrible bat monster tremblingly, and roared, "Look at it! Is it time to chat?!!
At this time, Clark and Oliver remembered to look at their surroundings, and Oliver frowned and said, "Didn't you say that you could track Professor Schiller's soul? Why did we end up here? Looks like ...... In the middle of the battlefield?"
Zatanna swallowed for a moment, then said, "Beelzebub, Azazel...... Both of them are Satan, how could they be here? Also, who is that? …… Forget it, it doesn't matter, the point is, what's going on with that bat monster?!!
"I'm definitely tracking Schiller's soul, and navigation is the shortest route." Zatanna looked at Oliver and said, then, she looked down at the compass in her hand, and said, "That's right, I'm the soul breath of Schiller who is tracking, wait a minute, Batman is also nearby, where is he?"
While the two were studying the data displayed on the compass, Clark looked into the distance and suddenly realized that something was wrong.
"What's that?!" Clark looked up at the claws of the giant bat, where he saw a small black figure, pale and covered in blood, unconscious, but with a very familiar countenance.
"Professor Schiller!!!" Clark shouted.
Oliver and Zatana both looked over, and Zatanna pulled out a pair of monocles and put them on her eyes, and said, "Oh my God! That's the soul of Schiller! He's been captured by that bat monster, and we have to save him!!"
After speaking, Zatanna rolled up her sleeves, pointed with her right hand, and the rhetorical magic was almost about to blurt out, but at this time, she
Suddenly, he took a deep breath and said, "Wait a minute, Clark, your name is Clark, right? You can't draw power, the portal doesn't have that fast teleportation, stop it!!
However, the anger in his heart had overwhelmed Clark, who had been using his vacation time to travel between Central America to help the people of Central America carry out the revolution, and Oliver had shared with him letters of guidance from Schiller.
Originally, Clark didn't know Schiller very well, but the guidance provided by Schiller was from the perspective of the people, and it was very useful, more effective than the two of them working there, and it often made Clark suddenly realize, like opening the door to a new world.
Because of the limited number of words in the letters, Schiller did not have room to play the language style of the two of them to break everyone's defenses equally, so through the words in the letters, Clark met a knowledgeable, compassionate, and kind professor with a heart for the people.
In addition to thanking him for his teachings, Clark also felt guilty for his previous actions of destroying Schiller's house.
Now, seeing that the revolutionary mentor and professor he has always respected were actually caught by a monster, Superman's temper, can he bear it?
Although Zatanna had previously told Clark that because his soul was too powerful, the portal did not have such a high bandwidth to transmit, so he could only use the method of projection to bring him to hell.
But Clark was so angry that he didn't care about it at all, and just unleashed his power according to instinct.
In an instant, a sun rose from the tower, and for the first time, the demons were bathed in such light, screaming and wailing to welcome the brightest and most powerful force in the world.
But Zatana behind him showed a frightened expression, she grabbed Oliver, rushed to the portal that had not yet closed, and shouted, "Transmit so much power in a short period of time...... He's going to explode, run!!
With a "whoosh", Zatanna pulled Oliver back into the portal, and in the next second, the sun's rays flattened the entire hellish sky.
The demons had never seen the real sun, and before, they had not known how beautiful and dangerous the bright light of the star when it exploded, but now, they had seen it.
Superman's almost unlimited strength, giving him almost unlimited soul energy, Clark is just a projection here.
He mobilized too much power from the soul of the body, and because the power was transmitted too fast and urgently, he couldn't control it, so a big explosion happened.
A little light bloomed, and then, a spiral-shaped dazzling light line erupted, revealing a brilliant starry sky between the shattered space.
Then, as the fierce and chaotic power swept over the tower, all the demon lords flew out screaming.
They were originally the opposite of light, restrained by the power of light and justice, and Superman represented the brightest force in this universe, after mobilizing all the soul energy and exploding, no demon could resist such an impact.
Powerful demons like Beelzebub and Azazel were seriously injured in an instant, while weaker demons turned into ashes in an instant in a blank white light.
What's more, the tower, which was on the verge of the explosion, was directly blown away, rolled on the ground several times, and fell into the smoke and dust.
Like a series of rear-end accidents, falling on the side of the road, the most innocent road post.
All the Schillers in the tower, like clothes in a washing machine, were hit on the head and bleeding in the violent tumbling, and all of them lay on the ground weakly.
The disgraced conspiracy Schiller, got up from the ground, stretched out a hand and grabbed the railing, put his upper body on the railing, spat out a mouthful of ash, and coughed twice.
Then, a pair of smooth leather shoes appeared in his field of vision.
Conspiracy Schiller looked up and looked up at his suit pants, a suit jacket dyed dark red, a meticulous tie that was still worn, and finally, a sinister smile from DC Schiller.
D.C. Schiller stood on the railing in the middle of the fallen tower, overlooking the ground at his feet
Schiller, who was crooked, showed an extremely satisfied smile.
"If you don't die, huh?"
And behind him, a hand with white coat sleeves stretched out tremblingly, and Marvel Schiller's sad and angry voice echoed in the tower:
"I said it a long time ago...... He's the youngest of us!!!!!!