As summer progresses, the scorching sunshine on the New York coastline makes the sweat of big city dwellers flow down the back of their necks.

Shuttles and skytrains speeding across the skyline create fleeting shadows, briefly masking the heat and giving pedestrians a little respite.

On the top floor of Stark Tower, in Tony Stark's dedicated laboratory, Schiller supported his face with his hands, trying to open his eyelids as if they had been filled with lead, and in a hazy and trance-like vision, Peter with black-rimmed glasses and Stark, who was wearing half armor, were arguing about the third round of technical issues.

"No, Mr. Stark, you have to listen to me about this, only miniaturization and civilianization are the way out in the future, imagine that the nano-coating technology of the spacecraft can be used in the field of many civilian commodity production, our next stage of work should be to reduce costs and expand the application field."

"Yes, but that doesn't stop us from continuing to deepen our research, listen to me, Peter, you can't continue to waste any more time in Experimental Group 3, Dr. Connors needs you, you need your genius brain and inspiration."

"But you promised me to participate in the magic experiment group before, have you forgotten? The symbiote in my body, Hongfeng, has absorbed a lot of the power of faith of the Molun family, and I am fully capable of exploring the magic realm......"

"Stop talking nonsense, boy, there's no way I'm going to let you go, that damn long-faced Supreme Mage has been beating you up for a long time, I'm going to write a report next week to a tabloid reporter that he kidnapped genius researcher Peter Parker, and he wants to be your sugar daddy......"

"You can't do that, Mr. Stark, you're naïve."

In Schiller's temple of thought, Schiller, who had just descended from the surface consciousness in the elevator, sighed as he walked into the corridor and said to himself: "What the hell, what kind of spaceship painting technology and which research group is Peter Parker going to, and what does it have to do with me?" ”

"Forget it, I can take advantage of this time to pretend to be asleep and be lazy for a while." Greed yawned, stood in the doorway of his room, stretched, opened the door and walked in.

As soon as he took off his coat, he heard a knock at the door, and Greed was a little puzzled, but he glanced at the door anyway, and asked, "Who?" ”

"Arrogant, let me bring you something." A slightly muffled voice rang out outside the door, and greed's eyes widened in shock.

He walked quickly to the door, grabbed the doorknob and opened it, revealing Bruce Wayne's face.

Before Greed could scream, Bruce quickly stepped forward and squeezed through the crack in the door, then slammed the door shut.

"Oh my God, didn't Superme clean the inside of the tower when I traveled through the world? How did you get stuck here? Greedy eyes were about to fall out, and he raised his voice and said, "Do you know what you did?" ”

After saying that, Greed was stunned for a moment, and then grabbed Bruce's arm in a little panic, trying to push him out of the door, and said while pushing: "No, it must be arrogant that guy was careless and forgot to send you back, my God, this is not a joke, come with me, I have to send you back before the superme finds out." ”

But Bruce stood still, greedy turned his head sideways in some surprise, and at the moment of meeting Bruce's dark blue eyes, he took two steps back in horror and shouted.

"Batman ??!!!!"

Greed froze in place, and after staring at Batman for a few seconds, he swooped into the corner, his hands on either side of the wall, and said in a trembling tone that could be called frightened.

"You're not that little bat, you're the Batman of the main universe!!! How did you end up here???!!! ”

"I've said it all, arrogant let me bring you something."

"Ah??!!h Greed let out a bewildered exclamation, then he pressed his forehead with his hand, took a few deep breaths in place, shook his head vigorously, and said, "Wait a minute, I have a few questions, first of all, how did you get in?!! ”

Bruce's eyes looked at the ground, and Greed followed his eyes and looked down, and then Bruce looked at Greed's eyes again and said, "That hole down there." ”

"I know, I know of course you can't have come in through the main door, the question is that you're from another universe, how can you ...... I mean, well, you've been in once before, but you can't ...... either."

"Lucifer." Batman spat out a name.

"Ah??!!h

"They restarted my universe, made all my efforts for a while in vain, and erased all memories of Schiller in that universe, blocking the spelling and syllables of his name so that he could no longer appear in my universe in any way."

Batman said calmly, as if he was saying something completely unrelated to him.

"But I thought it was neither just nor fair, Schiller was my friend, and I didn't want his existence to be erased from my universe, so I began to try to change his name back until I had an angelic hallucination in front of my eyes."

"That angel said I was crazy, but I knew I wasn't, because it's the people who randomly restart the universe are crazy."

Greed stared at him a little straight, he slowly straightened up, looked into Bruce's eyes and said, "Arrogance really told you everything, huh?" ”

"The angel who appeared before me couldn't do anything about me, so he called an angel named Lucifer, and Lucifer was a friend of Schiller, and we made an agreement."

"Schiller and I can no longer meet in reality in any way, especially not together, neither clown, but considering our friendship, we can use dreams as a bridge to enter each other's spiritual world through the resonance of the soul."

"This ......" Greed choked for a moment, he grinned the corners of his mouth, and said with a complicated expression, "How does it sound a bit like ...... The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl? ”

Then he rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Okay, I understand this part, but why did you come here?" I mean, you know that the Tower of Thinking can't go in and out at will, right? The Superme regularly cleans the Tower, and it is impossible for outsiders to escape his eyes. ”

"Unless there is another Schiller to help." Bruce continued his words, blinking his eyes and saying in his usual straight tone, "Arrogant told me that there was a being on par with the tower administrator's superego authority, called Sick, and he helped Sick find a new toy, so Sick used his authority to let me in." ”

Greed opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't seem to be able to speak, and after a while he said angrily, "Why is the whole world on the arrogant side?!" ”

Suddenly, he reacted, stared at Bruce with wide eyes and said, "Arrogant is going to send me something, can't it be you?" God, spare me, I don't deserve to torture each other with Batman, do I?! ”

Greed is really shocked and helpless, he doesn't feel that he is as sick as arrogant, and he takes pleasure in torturing each other with Batman.

The whole world knows that Batman is a big trouble, and he is just a mediocre little expert who makes a fortune, just wants to make some money, if he is entangled by Batman, then how can he continue to study and practice the reimbursement system under macroeconomic conditions?

"He asked me to bring you a word." Batman's tone was unwavering: "I hope you can lock the door every day as fast as you locked the mind tower at that time, otherwise, you will see a lot of surprises like me." ”

Greed froze in place, then took a deep breath, his angry roar echoing through the Tower of Thought.

"Arrogant, you Schiller, the world's smallest eye!!!!"

"Schiller? Schiller? Wake up...... Schiller! ”

"What's wrong?" Schiller woke up suddenly.

Peter and Stark looked worried, and Peter's tone was full of worry, and he looked at Stark and said, "Well, Tony, at least on this point, I agree with you very much, we do have to keep an eye on Dr. Schiller's mental state, and he is so sleepy that he will fall asleep while we are arguing, which is simply terrible." ”

"Come on, I think he just can't understand those technical terms, so he can only fall asleep." Stark frowned and took two steps back, revealing a slightly disgusted expression.

Schiller rubbed his eyes hard to make his vision less hazy, and just as his eyes focused on Stark's face, a deep voice came from deep within him.

"Who is he?"

Schiller's eyes widened in shock, and he returned his attention to his room in the Tower of Mind, only to find that Batman was gone.

Schiller gasped, and before Peter and Stark could react, his expression became sluggish, and he hurried back to the Thinking Tower, took the elevator down, and ran through the crowd in the corridor in a panic, all the way to the theater.

"Oh my God, why are you here?!" Greed exclaimed as he looked at the figure of Batman sitting in the middle of the theater.

"Why can't I be here?" Batman was as if this was his home, he tilted his head slightly and looked at greed with his spare eyes and said, "Arrogance invited me to come here as a guest, and said that I could visit as I pleased, and he was also the owner of this place, so he should have such rights." ”

"And he told me I could come to this room and see what this body was going through."

Greed opened his mouth, crossed his hands on his hips, took a deep breath, looked at Batman and said, "Arrogance told you to come to this room and see what I was going through?? Why didn't he tell you how many clothes he had in his closet, which way he was sleeping, and what he did first thing when he got up? ”

Then, greedy and helpless exhaled, looked at Batman and said, "Arrogant, this damn madman!" He's gone crazy enough to use Batman against himself, and you're still helping to do it? ”

Batman was about to say something, but Greed interrupted him with a wave of his hand and said, "I know what you're going to say, because you're Batman, no one can stop you...... It's so dark for you DCs to come! ”

"Listen, Batman." Greed stretched out a hand and said, "This is not your territory, I don't just mean my thinking tower, but the world I'm in now, if you want to see it, just sit here honestly, don't make trouble for me, understand?" ”

Batman was silent and didn't answer, greed was helpless, because he could already hear Peter and Stark calling him in the real world, and he had to get up to deal with the two of them now, or he would have to be taken to the hospital again.

The moment Schiller's consciousness rose and he regained control of his body, he saw Stark's face enlarged in his field of vision, Schiller instinctively ducked back, and Stark stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

"Peter! Peter! Stark took two steps back, called Peter's name, and said, "Contact Presbyterian Hospital, Schiller's situation is a little wrong again!" ”

"No, wait, I'm fine." Schiller said aloud.

"Who is he?" Batman's voice rang out in Schiller's heart again.

"It's not about you." Schiller said through gritted teeth.

"But he looks like a retarded man."

"Shut up."

"Peter, call the doctor, Schiller is hallucinating again."

"Shut up, Stark."

"Be aggressive with hallucinations, Peter, call the doctor!"

"You're right, he's mentally retarded!"

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