The two entangled figures fell heavily to the ground, and the moment they landed, the shocked expression on Bei Ba's face was incomparable.

Because it was Schiller's back that really touched the ground.

He watched as Schiller's upper back reflexively bounced up the moment it touched the ground, and when it fell, his neck was raised high, and then he fell weakly to the ground.

Blood gushes out of his mouth, his pupils dilate violently, his adrenaline peaks during his death, and his heart rate explodes.

Bei Bat scrambled to get up from the ground, and as he looked intently at Schiller's expression, he saw extreme excitement in the extreme pain.

"Haha...... Hahaha......"

Schiller was like a mad addict, and the incessant laughter caused more blood and internal organs to gush out of his mouth, but he couldn't stop.

And Batman and Natasha had already rushed over, and they heard Schiller say, "Why do you think ...... Pathology is crazy indiscriminate attacks......"

Schiller's voice was full of laughter, and that extreme euphoria and psychedelia made him look like a simple child, immature, nasty, and indulgent.

The three of them were stunned together.

"You weren't crazy from the start?!" Natasha raised her tone, glared at Schiller and said, "You haven't lost your mind at all, that ......"

Schiller stretched out his arms with great difficulty, and signaled to everyone with body language why he was doing this.

Batman turned his head, and the entire gladiatorial arena was in shambles.

It's not about the environment, it's about the expressions of all people.

Including them, everyone's expressions were confused, confused, and shocked......

Bei Bat finally recovered from the shock of those who witnessed it.

If Schiller hadn't gone crazy in the first place, and the madness of those indiscriminate attacks was just something he faked, then why on earth did he do it?

The most intuitive result is that no matter how the first game of the master of this gladiatorial arena is arranged, he is doomed to fail to achieve his goal.

There is no torture of humanity, no distinction between good and evil, no screaming, crying, sadness, anger, and insults that should have appeared on this occasion......

Everyone was trembling.

Because of the madness of this utter disorder, because of the coming of a being that they could not comprehend and could not describe.

When the Lord comes, the Lambs will not be given to them because they are thin and strong, because of their good and evil, and because of their past sins, but by fear, worship, and love.

Bei Bat's expression became complicated, as he realized that this was Schiller's way of breaking the game.

"Haha...... Hahahaha......" Schiller laughed again, but he seemed to choke on his own blood, and coughed violently a few times, but spit out more blood.

Schiller's ribs were almost completely broken, his lumbar vertebrae were also broken, and now only his limbs could barely move, all his internal organs were not intact, and fragments of his ribs were still inserted into his lungs, but he still laughed.

"If a show ...... It's destined to start boring, so I'll let it end in shock. Schiller muttered to himself.

"Batman...... Look at me......" Schiller, whose mouth was full of blood, said indistinctly: "Listen...... Your heart ......"

Bei Bat half-knelt down, looked at Schiller in shock and said, "So you didn't lose control at all, so why did you ......?"

Schiller stretched out a hand with some effort, put a finger on his lips, turned his head to look at Bei Bat and said, "Shhh......h

Bei Bat was silent, but his eyes did not change, and he stared straight at Schiller, as if he were watching some great artistic performance.

"Listen...... Listen!!! ”

Schiller's sudden increase in his voice made Bei Bat stiffen for a moment, and he asked, "What?" What to listen to? ”

"Listen...... Your heart ......" Schiller's voice was filled with the sound of gasping bubbles in the water, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth, making his voice sound like a call from the depths of the ocean.

Bei Bat put his hand on his chest a little dazedly, felt his heartbeat, and in that throbbing interval he heard Schiller's heavy breathing from his injury, his heart rate gradually decreasing, and the temperature gradually disappearing.

"What's that......" Schiller became like a dream.

"What did you hear......" he asked.

"I ......," Bei Bat frowned deeply.

"Tell me! What do you hear! ”

"Your pain."

"Big mistake!" Schiller gritted his teeth and supported his body, as if he had surging endless strength, and said fiercely: "It's your pain, there's a wound in your heart, it's a ...... left by a knife"

Schiller fell back to the ground again, his fingers loosening weakly, and said with the last breath of air: "That's a knife that belongs to me, and its name is 'Guilt'." ”

“…… It's precise, elegant, and lethal in one hit. ”

Looking at Schiller's almost completely dilated pupils, Bei Bat was completely panicked, and Batman couldn't stand still, Natasha rushed forward and pressed her hand on Schiller's carotid artery.

Ten seconds later, the female agent let out a high-pitched explosion: "He's really coming!!!!! ”

"First aid! Prepare for first aid! Batman roared, and he immediately pulled the needle out of the batsuit and prepared to inject Schiller.

"Ouch, how did this happen?" The schadenfreude voice of the Jewel Man came from the side: "The medicine is of limited use here, and it seems that your companion is going to die." ”

The jewel man put the cage aside, spread his hands and said, "See?" This is what a thrilling and exciting game rule it is, this is my design...... Wait, what's that?! ”

The Jewel Man stared at the dark clouds that suddenly surged across the sky, which were much thicker than the dark clouds that had originally shrouded the arena, and it was like a giant mouth of the abyss, almost instantly swallowing the original dark clouds and occupying the entire sky above the arena.

The survivor in the cage looked down at his palm a little dazedly and said, "It's raining?" But here'......"

Suddenly, Bei Bat let out a painful whimper, and he grabbed his neck tightly, took two steps back, and fell to his knees.

He held the ground with one hand and grabbed his neck with the other, as if to stop something from pouring out of his throat.

"Uh...... Belch!! Ha ha...... No!!! ”

"Wait a minute! What the hell is going on?! The Jewel Man yelled angrily, "Why is the environmental system out of control?!" How could it be ......"

Batman immediately looked down at Schiller and muttered, "He's the Joker...... He's a clown! Batman kills the Joker! ”

Then he suddenly looked at Bei Ba, and his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of horror.

Batman immediately stepped forward and yelled at the Gem Man, "Cure him!" Cure Schiller!! Otherwise, it will be too late!! ”

"Why ......" the Gem Man was at a loss, it was clear that something was out of his control.

Bei Ba, who was kneeling on the ground on the side, slowly straightened up, his eyes had turned to the whites of his eyes, the muscles on his face twitched uncontrollably, and he slowly put a finger into his mouth.

"Cure him quickly!!!!"

"Heal!!"

A pillar of light fell, and Schiller recovered in an instant.

As if he had been shot by a gun, the bat fell backwards.

"Boom."

There was a dull thunderclap in the sky, and heavy dark clouds finally swallowed up the last rays of light, followed by the expected pouring rain.

Everyone was completely drenched in the rain, Batman's armor shimmered with an icy sheen in the rain, and Natasha's red hair was pressed against her sexy face.

The restored Schiller did not stand up, but lay on the ground with open arms in the rain, and the shell bat was like a fish on the shore, lying motionless on the ground, and the people in the cage were huddled in the corners and shivering to hide from the rain.

In the end, only the little boy ran over to the rain and tugged at Batman's cape.

Batman turned his head to look at him, the little boy stared at him without speaking, and then beckoned to him, Batman crouched down, and the little boy whispered in his ear, "Thank you for saving my mother." ”

Batman glanced at him and groped his cheek with his slightly rough fingers, and the little boy asked in a simple tone, "Will you kill?" ”

Batman shook his head.

The little boy immediately lowered his head, looking a little nervous.

Schiller, who was originally pretending to be dead on the ground, immediately sat up from the ground with a carp, stood up and walked to Batman's side, pushed him away, touched the little boy's head, and asked, "Why do you ask that?" ”

The little boy pursed his lips and said, "My dad always beat us, and my mom killed him, but she said it was wrong to kill." ”

Schiller showed a thoughtful look, and just when Batman thought he would say something, Schiller didn't say anything, touched the little boy's head, and took him into his arms.

Natasha limped over with Bei Bat in her arms, Bei Bat covered her neck with her sleeve, her face was full of pain, she kept coughing, and the blank look on her face had not completely faded.

"Ahem, what the hell is going on? How do I feel like there's something in my head? ”

Bei Bat stretched out a hand and hammered the side of his head vigorously, he said: "I just seem to have had the most terrible nightmare in the world, I dreamed that I tore the corners of my mouth, God ......"

Batman turned to look at Schiller, who looked up at him, but they didn't say anything in agreement.

At that moment, a roar of rage came from above.

"What the hell did you do?!!!

The Jewel Man finally stood up, allowing everyone in the arena to see him in its entirety, an enlarged version of the Gem Machine Giant, standing up like a towering mountain, looking up to see only the border of his jaw.

"The Colosseum's systems are all out of control, I can't even control the weather, what the hell are you damn humans doing?!!

Batman heard a hint of anxiety in his tone, so he immediately spoke: "You screwed up your stupid game, I said it a long time ago, from the rules of the game you designed, you can see that you are a humorless person, Schiller is right, and it is pointless to discuss human nature with you." ”

"What do you say?!!!"

The Jewel Man was already so angry that he raised one foot and stepped towards the arena without hesitation, and the crowd screamed in horror.

But just as the huge black feet were about to land on the gladiatorial arena, a sharp alarm sounded from afar.

"Killer No. 3 violated, warned once, warned twice, warned three times...... The warning is invalid, prepare for eviction! ”

A thick pillar of laser light fell from the sky, and the gem man turned into ashes in a scream.

The laser dispersed the clouds and the rain stopped.

The rain-washed bright yellow bus glistened in the sunlight and stopped at the entrance of the gladiatorial arena in the humid air.

The cage was opened, and people helped each other out, no fighting, no abuse, only the joy and exhaustion of the rest of their lives.

Watching the three people in front of him board the bus, Batman stood at the doorway and turned his head to look at the little boy who rushed to the door of the gladiatorial arena, and the little boy saw that his cloak turned into a flowing river of gold in the sunlight after the rain.

Batman was silent for a moment before saying, "It's not right to kill someone, but don't tell anyone." ”

The gates of the arena closed, all the surviving were teleported back in the light, and the bus slowly drove off into the distance, once again into the infinite fog.

(End of chapter)