Chapter 1017: The Clown Is Unlucky (Part II)

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute!" The clown yelled frantically, "Do you know what you're doing?! You're going to blow us all up!!

"That's my plan, too." Batman's icy voice continued, "Do you think I really forgive you damned criminals? You should really ask the doctor in charge of the insane asylum for more medicine...... Do you really think Batman will forgive criminals?!"

The Joker choked up, but Batman continued, "Thank you two criminal leaders for killing each other...... The missile silo has been warmed up, the launch safety has been lifted, and the firing is ready to ignite!"

The Joker turned his head to look out the window and noticed that a black dot was flying towards Gotham Cathedral at a very high speed, Batman wasn't joking, he was here for real!

The Joker almost scrambled to put Schiller off the rope and then tried to drag him out of Gotham Cathedral.

But at this moment, there was a burst of gunfire from the back of Gotham Cathedral, a few Russian shouts and curses, Jack the Clown did not react at all, and a group of heavily armed strangers rushed in from the back door of the church, and fired at the church floor with guns.

The Joker was sure that those people were by no means Gotham natives, and the guys they held in their hands and the way they shot were completely different from here, and the clowns who did not carry heavy weapons were completely unable to deal with them, so they could only hide behind cover, but they were suppressed by the fire and could not get up.

Although the clown has a strong self-healing ability, he is not invulnerable, even if he is invulnerable, the bullets of heavy weapons have a very obvious knockback effect, even if he rushes up with bullets, he can't rush out.

Under the cover of fire, several figures rushed out from the corner of the back door, lifted Schiller, who was still lying on the ground, and disappeared into the church at great speed.

The Joker roared in place, "Batman!!!!"

Batman actually exploited the psychology of high-IQ criminals like the Joker, and among the formulas he learned from Schiller to deal with natural killers, there is a very important point, that is, this group of crazy people will always feel that they are the best, and each of them is an unparalleled megalomaniac.

Batman said that he wanted to save the Joker, and the Joker didn't believe it, but the reason why he didn't believe it was that he felt that in the same time, Schiller's influence on Batman could not be greater than his influence on Batman, and he didn't believe that Batman would completely give up revenge because of Schiller, because he didn't do it either.

Therefore, when Batman says that this is all his plan, and he has not changed at all, the Joker not only believes it, but also has a sense of happiness and expected accomplishment.

Under such conditions, the Joker will immediately save Schiller, because only if Schiller is alive, the Joker will have the opportunity to laugh at him, and at the same time, he will have the opportunity to expose the fact that Schiller was deceived by Batman, so as to satisfy his vanity that is stronger than the same natural killer.

In the church, the clown just wanted to run, and he heard a "buzzing" sound in his ears, originally, Batman had already controlled the missile to turn around, after all, he couldn't really blow up Schiller, and the Bat missile also had the ability to turn around directly, but since Schiller had been taken away, there was nothing to say.

In the next second, the missile landed, and a mushroom cloud rose from the location of Gotham Cathedral, and the clown waved his arm and was blown into the sky.

Batman, who can monitor the screen in front of the screen, also frowned, the person who took Schiller away was not sent by him.

At this time, in the thinking tower of Schiller's hall, DC Schiller had just sat up from the bed, he wiped his eyes a little sleepily, and then said, "It does hurt a little, but fortunately, the fusion process is quite smooth......

He got out of bed, but because he was a little weak, he could only hold on to the head of the bed and gasp, when there was a knock on the door, and the superego pushed it open and walked in.

"Are you okay? The last stage of the fusion should be completed, right?" Superego took D.C. Schiller by his arm and walked towards the door.

D.C. Schiller nodded and said, "Batman stimulated the Joker, Lucifer stimulated me, and after the soul activity of both of us was raised, the fusion became faster, that is, the plan as a whole went well."

"But to be honest, in the end, the performance of Constantine, Batman, and Lucifer should not be in your plan

Right?" The superego looks at D.C. Schiller.

D.C. Schiller pursed his lips and said, "So what? My goal has been achieved, and even if there is a little twist and turn in between, it is normal."

Superego laughed, but did not continue to press D.C. Schiller, the two walked to the fence of the patio, and D.C. Schiller spoke:

"From the moment I wanted to complete the fusion, a plan was gradually taking shape in my head, but the point was that I and the Joker had to be injured at the same time."

"The two of us are originally of the same origin, and the same things we can fear, and originally, my plan was to rely on seasickness to weaken both of us, but since Konstantin has provided a better opportunity, I naturally have to take advantage of it."

"Although I have managed to fall into weakness and have been injured more than once, there is another problem, that is, if we fuse together in this state of weakness, then the final completed personality is still very weak and difficult to recover, in short, it is fundamentally injured and cannot be healed."

"I need the wounds caused by weakness and injury to fuse, but I can't let the soul activity drop too low, both sides must always be in a state of euphoria, otherwise, even if the fusion is completed, the strength will not rise."

"And if we want the soul activity to rise, we must both enter a state of euphoria, so I used my guilt to pull Batman and let him continue to stimulate the Joker and maintain the soul activity on his side."

"And yourself, what were you going to do? What are you going to use to stimulate your soul activity? And make sure that you will always be able to dominate the fusion?" The superego asked, looking at Schiller.

"I'm not going to do anything." To the super's surprise, DC Schiller shook his head and said, "Anyway, you will never watch the Joker dominate, when merging, if his strength overwhelms me, you will definitely save me, this is your ticket to see the fun."

Superego covered his forehead and said, "I should have closed the door in an instant when you jumped in and made you fall and eat, that would have made the scene even more embarrassing, and that's the price you want to pay for me."

"You are the rule, and I just make reasonable use of the rules themselves, the clown personality dominates and floats to the surface consciousness, which is not in the interests of all personalities, this is the fundamental reason why I dare to start the fusion, no matter what, you will not let me lose." D.C. Schiller smiled.

"I think your friends are right." The superego propped up his hand on the railing, looked at D.C. Schiller and said, "You're always good at making a series of plans, taking advantage of your friends, and then arranging compensation for them on your own."

"You're wrong." D.C. Schiller shook his head and said, "Because, I didn't prepare a reward for you at all."

Superego took a deep breath, he stared into D.C. Schiller's eyes and said, "I know, you are deliberately provoking me, because I can lock you up, if I lock you up, you naturally don't have to go out and face them, but I just want to say, you are dreaming."

"I see you're almost recovered, get back to work!" Didn't you hear the sound just now? There's been a huge explosion around you, and you're powerless now, and you don't know where you've been taken......" The superego turned and wanted to leave.

But at this time, the arrogant Schiller looked up at the tower and asked, "What was the mysterious power you used when you split us in two?"

The figure of the superego paused, and then he said, "So your fundamental purpose is here."

"I said, why are you in a hurry to start merging, and the whole plan is stumbling and not smooth, it seems that you are Xiang Zhuang Dancing Sword, which is intended for Pei Gong."

"When you start the fusion, you pull Batman, constantly stimulate the soul activity on the Joker's side, and put yourself at a disadvantage, you know, I will not sit idly by, at the last moment, I will definitely use that power to save you, and you will know the truth about it."

"This series of plans you have made is not for Batman, not for Constantine, not even for the other half who is contaminated by the Joker virus, your ultimate goal is to trick me."

The superego turned, and so did D.C. Schiller, and when the two looked at each other, sparks flew around.

"Don't forget, you are the collective will of all personalities, including me, and you shouldn't have hidden anything from me in the first place, and the reason why I haven't asked for so long......

D.C. Schiller stepped forward, tilted his head, stared into Superego's eyes and said, "Because, if I knew, the Joker with my origin would also know that he is not our own person, he only cares about Batman, and in order to keep it secret for ourselves, I can only hold back my curiosity."

"Although, those idiots stimulated me in the end, making my soul active too high, and being evenly matched with the clowns, causing the fusion process to go too smoothly and not deceive you, but you should also reveal the truth, shouldn't you?"

After saying that, D.C. Schiller looked up at the tower again and said, "Do you think I don't remember? When we first came here, the Tower wasn't what it looks like now."

"At the beginning, our complete personality fell from a great place, completely shattered, and this tower is glued together with fragments, all along, our thinking tower, is covered with scars, fragments of porcelain, can never be exactly the same as the original."

"I was the first to wake up the moment we first came here and regained consciousness, and at that time, the ceiling I saw was still full of cracks, but those familiar cracks quickly disappeared."

"I am one of the original sin personalities, and before one was split into two, I was the most powerful original sin personality, and no other personality could have woken up sooner than me."

"And if someone wakes up before me and repairs the tower, then it can only be the collective will of the personality, which is you, the superego."

D.C. Schiller looked into the superego's eyes and said, "I guess the mystical power you used to repair the entire tower should be the same as the one you used to split me in two, and now, answer me, what is it?"

The superego standing in place was silent for a moment, but the DC Schiller in front of him was no longer the personality fragment that could be completely controlled by him when it was originally split in two, as he said, complete arrogance is the most powerful personality fragment, there is no one.

When a person's personality collapses, there are always things that cannot be forgotten, even if the spirit has completely collapsed and the whole personality is broken into thousands of pieces, there will still be certain qualities, rooted in the depths of the soul, which cannot be broken by a knife or an axe, and cannot be moved by a storm.

For human beings, greed is an unshakable nature, a trait that has been deeply ingrained in the soul since infancy.

For Schiller, the arrogance brought about by his innate wisdom and great ability was an indelible trait that was fundamental to the building of his personality.

And compared with the two, because of the special nature of greed and no profit, he is invincible, and he is the strongest in the whole tower.

Just one-half of the arrogance has almost cured Batman, and it only took a few years, which can be called a miracle in both psychiatry and psychology.

And now, arrogance is about to become one, if he refuses to rise to the surface consciousness, and obstructs greed from letting him go up, the other personalities cannot be the opponents of the two of them, then Schiller's body will be in a coma forever, which is not what I want to see.

So, the superego sighed, turned and walked to the elevator, saying as he went, "In that case, I'll show you."

The two men boarded the elevator without saying a word, and the elevator continued to descend and stop at one of the floors, where Schiller looked up and saw a plaque that read "Madhouse".

"That little guy is fierce, but he's a good bodyguard, and even if you want to break in, you won't necessarily make a fuss." The superego refers to Moonlight Schiller, and D.C. Schiller naturally knows that in this way, the kind of power that the superego refers to should be in the depths of the madhouse.

Sure enough, the superego took D.C. Schiller and walked to the depths of the madhouse, while Moonlight Schiller just peeked out of the ward, saw the figure of the superego, did not stop it, and retracted his head again.

In the deepest part of the asylum, there is one

In the center of the gate, there was a strangely shaped keyhole, and the superego took out something and pressed it on, and the arrogant Schiller did not see it, but only saw that it did not seem to be an ordinary key, but a thin piece of iron.

The chains were removed, the door opened, and the scene in the room made D.C. Schiller's eyes widen in shock.

The room was small, with only a bed, a table, and a chair, and the bed was facing the door, and it was the other person lying on the bed.

What shocked DC Schiller to the point of speechlessness and felt a chill in his back was that this self lying on the hospital bed had been disemboweled, disemboweled, disemboweled, lost a whole arm and half a leg, and an eyeball disappeared, broken like a victim lying on the illegal human experiment table.

Just as DC Schiller instinctively walked into the room, there was a "bang", and the door behind him closed, and the superego standing next to the laboratory table showed a sneer.

D.C. Schiller narrowed his eyes and stared at him intently, but soon, Superme laughed brightly and said, "It seems that my acting skills are good, I scared you, right?"

After saying that, he turned around, pointed to the chair behind the table next to him, and said, "Sit down, now, we can talk about the truth you want."

The arrogant Schiller's muscles tensed and his fingertips were still shaking, he looked at the broken body of Schiller on the hospital bed and asked, "...... Who is he?"

The superego smiled again, took the plate and the knife and fork from under the table, laid them on the table, and said, "You should be familiar with him, because you are the first to know him."

"You can call him Schiller, of course, we are all Schiller, but before, he had another name......

Superego paused, and while DC Schill stared at him deadly, Superego smiled, looked at him and said:

"We call him the system."