"Isn't it just that we didn't let him on the ship? Did he lead us into hell together? Isn't this too narrow-minded?!" Marvel Schiller complained: "And he also threw us away
Entering the center of the battlefield, he disappeared by himself."
"You should feel lucky that he took away the most troublesome guy." The superego also stood in front of the window, looking at the chaotic situation under the tower, pushed up his glasses and said, "I told you a long time ago, he
It’s one of the most unstable traits in one’s mental state, but that’s not his fault.”
"Originally, I didn't plan to split the trait of arrogance into two. However, I am well aware of the dangers of this world, and I also understand that dealing with Batman may require a price, so I let one-half of the arrogance try it first.
Suddenly, sure enough, he was infected with the clown virus."
"There are enough weird personalities in the family, and I am not afraid of one more clown. But to my surprise, the transformation process was so fast. I thought it would be a relatively long process, but I didn't expect that I just saw
The first time Batman meets this piece, something happens to it."
"Another piece of fragment was put to work without processing. The mental state is really not stable..." The superego shook his head, but Marvel Schiller snorted and said: "From the first time he took revenge on me, I
I knew it when his umbrella broke."
"Please, we are one person, how can we take revenge on ourselves? At that time, I knew that he was definitely mentally disturbed!"
"Originally, the personality traits that can rise to the surface and take over the body should be the most stable and best able to adapt to ordinary people's society. Just like you, you don't have any symptoms of mental illness, but you have the ability to cope with human society.
..." the superego said.
"However, Gotham is a hellish place. A personality that is too ordinary will appear out of place. It must have negative traits to cope with it. Arrogance is the best candidate. But unfortunately, half of the Joker virus has been infected, leaving only
The other half."
"The original trait was not stable enough and has been weakened..." The superego shook his head and said, "I didn't let him on the boat before because his mental condition was not stable enough. Once he was stimulated, he might lose control completely.
"
"I didn't expect that we didn't get into a fight with All Things Green, and in the end, he went crazy because of a severe broccoli allergy."
"So, he is completely crazy?" Marvel Schiller asked, and the superego shrugged and said: "He has always been crazy, but this time, he is even more crazy, just because I didn't let him
When we got on the boat, he threw us all into hell, and he threw us in this position specially, probably because he wanted to see us besieged by demons."
"Rather than saying that he is crazy, it is better to say that he is extremely petty." Marvel Schiller snorted and said, "What he represents should not be arrogance, but vengeance."
After saying that, he looked out the window again. After a period of observation and confrontation, it seemed that the demonic armies on both sides were finally planning to test.
Many dark shadow-like demons were surging towards here. Marvel Schiller touched his chin and said, "Are you going to let those fighting men go wild? I think they have been holding back quite a lot lately."
"Let them stay." Before the superego turned around, he glanced at the situation below, then raised his chin to Marvel Schiller and said: "On the contrary, there are those who are proficient in calculation, finance, operation, and strategy.
Characters, gather in the conference room on the second floor."
Marvel Schiller was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Why, you don't want us civil servants to deal with those demons, do you?"
The superego snorted coldly, looked at him and said: "You have a complete personality and hang around in the safe world of Marvel every day. All you do is paddle and fish, and your work efficiency is not even as good as the arrogance of only half of the fragments."
.”
"If you don't use your brains, you will degenerate into idiots."
Watching Super Ego walk into the elevator, Marvel Schiller shook his head and said: "It's not that Marvel is too safe, but that Gotham people are too dark."
After a while, a large conference room on the second floor was densely packed with Schiller, and many people were whispering and muttering.
"What's going on? Why did you call us all out?"
"Don't you know yet? The palace of thought is besieged by demons. I heard that it was that petty and arrogant man who threw us into hell..."
"No wonder, I told you a long time ago that there is something wrong with that guy's brain..."
"But when you are besieged by demons, why do you want to come to us? We are civil servants and we rely on our brains to make a living. To defeat the demons, shouldn't we go to those guys who are only thinking about fighting?"
"You're definitely not talking about that naughty kid...Forget it, I shouldn't say that about myself, but he is indeed a naughty kid..."
"Don't expect me to drink those demons and shake their fists. I represent conspiracy. This should be done with violence or aggression..."
"Everyone be quiet!" The superego knocked on the podium table with his hand, cleared his throat, and then said: "You should have seen the current situation. We are surrounded by a group of demons. Now, someone needs to stand up.
Come to our rescue."
"Don't wink there. Last time in the Marvel world, those with personalities who were more inclined to fight went to work. How long do you plan to take leave?"
A burst of dissatisfied discussion immediately broke out below, and the superego knocked on the table again and said: "Quiet! Listen to me!"
"Now, everyone, look here..." The superego snapped his fingers, and a huge screen appeared behind him, playing some information on it, which seemed to be Schiller's memory fragments.
"This is what we have seen in comics, the power distribution of DC Hell and the specific information of the demon lords. Now, everyone comes up to draw lots, and the demon lords drawn will be your test questions this time..."
"Later, I will throw all of you out and go find the demon lord you have drawn. In the next period of time, you need to assist your respective monarchs to win the war."
As soon as the superego finished speaking, a more intense discussion broke out below. The superego glanced around, and until the place became quiet, he spoke: "You should have discovered the arrogant traits that have been rising to the surface in the past.
, there is some mental problem, he may need a period of leave."
"So, the winner of this exam can take his place during Arrogance's vacation and become one of the personalities with the power to rise to the surface at any time."
Instantly, there was an uproar in the venue, and all the personalities became excited. After all, being able to control the body for a long time meant that they could show their talents and change the situation of the world.
Even if you can't become one of the personalities that control the body for a long time, you can at least witness the beginning and end of an entire event and see the results of your efforts. This is better than going to work occasionally and not seeing the end from the beginning, or cleaning up the mess for other traits.
too much.
After the initial noise, the room became eerily quiet. Everyone sat back down. Some looked down at their watches, some looked up and straightened their ties. From time to time, they turned to the people next to them with defensive expressions on their faces.
After all, we are now competitors.
"Now, let me announce the precautions for this exam..." The superego lowered his head and looked at the document in his hand, and then said:
"Since the exam location is in hell, and the service targets are demons, the rooms related to morals and ethics in the tower are not open for the time being, and combinations are not prohibited, but please remember, there is only one winner...
"
The personalities in the tower are gearing up, and the demons outside the tower are also eager to fight. A dark red demon with four arms is riding on the back of another flying creature. This flying creature looks a bit like a sea creature.
The ray is flat as a whole, with two wings and a pointed tail.
This is Astro's special force, called the Spiker Soldiers. The Spiker Knight rides on the back of the Spiker Demon. The Spiker Demon can roll up its wings to protect the rider while sprinting at high speed to disrupt the opponent's formation.
The demon with four dark red arms said: "Grand Duke Astro has issued an order. We must push the front through this tower before tonight. The land under our feet will be our new enfeoffed territory!"
"All troops! Prepare to attack!"
After he finished shouting, the demon below let out terrifying roars one after another. But at this time, the demon general narrowed his eyes, looked at the row of small black dots that suddenly appeared on the skyline, and said with some confusion:
"What is that? Is it the secret weapon of Beelzebub's army?"
"Wait a minute, vanguard! Pause for a moment! That seems to be... it seems to be a group of people??? Satan is above, they seem to be rushing out of the tower!!"
"Report to the general!" A ghost-like demon floated over, and he said: "You asked the reconnaissance troops to keep an eye on the movements of the tower. Just now, we found that many people who looked exactly the same rushed out of the tower.
, are running in all directions now, should we open fire?"
"No, don't worry. Are you saying that many humans have escaped from the tower? Send the message and catch them. Grand Duke Astro is very interested in this tower. If we can capture the prisoners, Grand Duke
There must be great rewards!"
With the Demon General's wave, the reconnaissance troops were immediately dispatched. After a while, a Schiller wearing a long robe was brought to the Demon General.
The Demon General was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Who are you? What does it have to do with that tower? Why did you run out of that tower?"
"Hello, general, I am Schiller Rodriguez. Are you one of the four generals under Archduke Astro?"
"Have you heard of me?" The Demon General narrowed his eyes. He controlled his mount to land, and then came to Schiller.
Demons are often much taller than humans. This demon general's race is not very tall among demons, but it is more than three meters tall. With its four thick arms, it looks extremely strong.
But Schiller was not intimidated by his power at all. He smiled, put his hand on his chest, saluted, and said: "Hello, general, your reputation is known to everyone in the whole hell...
…”
"I know that the great Archduke Astro has a lot of questions about the tower that suddenly descended here, and I am the one who can answer these questions." Schiller looked into the eyes of the demon general and said,
explain:
"Believe me, sending me to Archduke Astro will bring you more benefits than devouring my soul here."
