"When I realized the truth about magic, an idea kept swirling in my mind. Since it's a loan, can I not pay it back?"
"Even after being exposed to magic, I still have no respect for the so-called gods and devils. I know that they will make deals with humans because they are cowardly and timid."
"If they are as powerful as they appear, why don't they just rush into the human world and swallow all humans? They didn't. There is only one reason for doing this, and that is, they don't dare to do it."
"Since they, like us, must follow certain rules in order to survive in this world, then the rules will be my weapon."
"I spent decades conducting comprehensive investigations and research, and then formulated a crazy plan that would be my only way to save this country."
"You are able to come here and listen to my story precisely because you inspired a small magic on the badge. This means that you have discovered the huge power deep in your soul."
"And this huge power that can affect reality is my achievement. You can understand that I borrowed it from countless powerful beings."
"It's not accurate to say that I borrowed it, because I never intend to pay it back. The power I got is mine, and no one can make me pay for it."
"I once thought about tearing down the east wall to make up for the west wall, but that way I couldn't accumulate enough energy. I had to borrow from all powerful existences in a short period of time to get rid of the debt before they reacted."
Schiller began to speak faster and faster, and in his words, Schiller heard an extremely mysterious and amazing adventure.
"My magical talent is very strong, so there are many powerful beings who are willing to lend me their power, but this is not enough."
"In all the contracts I signed, they were obliged to keep it secret for me. Even though I have to pay a higher price for it, I don't care at all."
"They feel that they have made a profit, so they will not tell their peers that I have used huge power in a short period of time."
"To put it simply, I concealed my borrowing history, fabricated my credit history, and borrowed a huge sum of money from thousands of banks that would shake the reality."
"And these so-called mysterious beings obviously don't understand much about human finance. They are sure that I don't dare to default on my debt, so they have no scruples when borrowing."
"Soon, they paid the price for their arrogance, because I died and you came."
"They want to collect the debt, but the premise is that they can get my soul. I know that in this world, no matter where I go, they can find me."
"So, I directly used the huge energy borrowed from them, using my own soul as the fuse, to ignite, explode, and open the channel."
"So, you came here."
"In the process of opening the channel, my soul has been burned up. At the same time, all the debts linked to my soul have disappeared without a trace. And you, a brand new soul from a strange world, are no longer there. On their loan records.”….
"The huge energy you have obtained has been mixed with too many attributes of power. These powers have collided, cut, broken and reorganized. They have completely lost their original appearance. All creditors can no longer trace the traces of their power. In other words, No one will pay them back."
There was a deep malice in Schiller's tone:
"I will make these self-proclaimed noble gods understand that there are no gods and gods in space. If they dare to lend their power to humans, they must be prepared to kill them like pigs if there is a group of people who do not believe in gods."
"The only flaw in the rules followed by the hypocritical gods is that these selfish monsters will never think that someone is willing to completely destroy their own souls to fulfill a greater ideal."
When his words fell, Schiller saw a ball of flame burning in the huge whirlpool of power, which was the soul of the original Schiller.
And when he destroyed his soul, it wasn't that he didn't
There was a powerful being who noticed his movements, not without reaching out to him.
Just like the demons always want to save Constantine's life, those mysterious beings also want to save the life of the original Schiller so that he can pay off his debts.
But that shot in 1991 determined that he would never give up.
"In addition, I was born in an earlier era than you think. When I was 33 years old, I became the director of the Eleventh Bureau. But soon, I discovered that, perhaps due to the anomaly caused by my rebirth, I did not I will not grow old, which will mean that I cannot survive in ordinary society, so I plan to leave the 11th game."
"Before I left, I used magic to place a medal I had received, the Order of the Red Flag that you are holding in your hand, in a special document."
"I told the comrades of the 11th Bureau that if one day this medal returns to Moscow, then follow the method I said, attach this message to the medal, take it to me, and report to the replacement The I of the soul, who is you, explains everything.”
"If you can follow various clues and find this document, it proves that you have this ability."
"And if you are willing to return this medal to Moscow after getting it, it proves that you are our comrade and can inherit my legacy. Therefore, you will naturally get this message and find out all the truth. "
"Perhaps, you should have discovered that the huge power you possess is an inert power. You cannot completely control it with your magical talent or soul. This is because you still need to find a key... "
After the last sound was played, everything returned to silence, and the dream gradually disappeared in front of Schiller's eyes.
But as the content of the dream gradually became transparent, Schiller saw a familiar black figure on the opposite side, as well as a more familiar aroma of wine.
Schiller's eyes widened, and at the moment when the dream was shattered, his roar echoed in the dream space:
"Batman!!!!!!!!!"
Schiller sat up in shock from the bed. He was about to use the gray fog to leave here, return to Rodriguez Manor, and block Batman, but Petrov, who had just gone downstairs, walked in and said: ....
"Director, Andro, who brought you here, is actually a CIA agent lurking within the KGB. He wanted to kidnap you on the way back to Moscow, but fortunately, we arrived in time."
After speaking, Petrov saluted and said: "Director, all comrades of the 11th Bureau are waiting for your instructions."
Schiller felt that his mind was in a mess, so he waved his hand and said, "You go downstairs and wait. I'll tell you to come back up."
But to Schiller's surprise, Petrov saluted again, and then quietly led the people out without asking anything.
Schiller was lying alone on the hotel bed. He closed his eyes, and the words of the original Schiller echoed in his mind.
To put it simply, the original Schiller is the enhanced and upgraded plus version of Constantine.
Constantine in this era is not too far off. Although he has provoked Lucifer and dealt with many demon kings in hell, he has not yet been on the blacklist of all Satan and angels.
But judging from the behavior of the original Schiller, what he did was definitely much more excessive than Constantine.
Constantine is still demolishing the east wall to repair the west wall, taking advantage of the demons' desire to not let him fall into the hands of his enemies, pulling him back and forth, and even injuring himself.
However, the original Schiller launched a blitzkrieg against these mysterious beings, using the information gap within a short period of time to deceive an extremely large amount of power, and then consumed it on the spot, turning the money into a black account.
Because everything happened so fast, and no one had ever done this before, most mysterious beings were unable to react in time.
Moreover, in the thinking of these mysterious beings, they cannot understand what the so-called ideal is. They have never thought that someone would directly destroy their own souls just to default on their debts, because it makes no sense at all.
The people are gone and the money is not spent, so what do you need the money for?
What?
Moreover, they are not worried that the debtor will destroy his soul due to an accident. What else can he use for such a large amount of power if not to protect himself? He has such great power, how could his soul be destroyed due to an accident? No matter from any angle, it doesn't make sense.
Therefore, as before, they unsuspectingly lent a large amount of power. Anyway, as long as they were in the universe, no one could escape from their hands.
However, when they looked back and wanted to collect the bill, they found that the soul disappeared out of thin air, and the power did not know where it went. Therefore, this extremely huge power became an unsolved mystery, and it fell to where it is now. Schiller's hand.
Moreover, judging from the process described by the original Schiller, his creditors were by no means just a few demons or angels.
Schiller, who had already been to hell, knew that even if all the demon lords in hell were added together and lent their largest share, they would never be able to gather such a huge power.
Schiller suspected that there was probably a being at the level of Green of All Things or above, who had been deceived by the original Schiller, and there might be more than one such fat sheep.
On the other hand, the original Schiller probably gathered all the Green of All Things or existences of similar levels all over before he could obtain such a powerful power, which he could use to transcend the limitations of space and time and pull him here. ….
The next question is that once these beings realize that this power is still in Schiller's body, he will no longer be able to hang out in the DC universe.
Schiller thought that this might be an insurance for the original Schiller. He directly pushed the current Schiller to the opposite side of all mysterious existences. This also means that if the current Schiller must ensure that he is not liquidated , we must rely on this power.
But what the original Schiller didn't expect was that Schiller didn't need the key, and he didn't need to use this power. He just needed to chop it into pieces and feed it to each personality.
Of course, the superego used this power to repair the tower and enhance the personality strength of certain personalities, but it still did not consume much. If he wanted to, he could use this power to comprehensively strengthen all personalities. At that time, if all the enhanced Schillers came out to fight these mysterious beings, they would not necessarily be at a disadvantage.
Therefore, Schiller has no sense of crisis now, and he feels that if the original Schiller is still alive, then he must have something in common with Greedy Schiller, and the two must be a perfect match.
Greedy Schiller almost replicated this operation at Marvel. The two became the most intimate friends at different times and in different spaces.
Now, Schiller is even more worried about another thing. Just now, before his dream was shattered, he saw Batman and smelled the smell of crazy wine. In other words, his student was probably taking advantage of madness. Wine broke into his dream, and he came at a very good time. At that time, the original Schiller was playing his past.
Schiller now urgently needs to determine how much Batman has seen?
If it was all, he might have to have a clear talk with Batman next, but he was not sure whether Batman could accept that he was a comic book character.
What makes Schiller feel even more helpless is that it took him four years to finally cure Batman. If Batman breaks down again because of this incident, won't all the previous efforts be in vain?
Schiller didn't want to face this matter at all, so he lay on the bed and began to think about whether there was a gentler way to express the truth.
After a while, Schiller wanted to sit up from the bed, and then found that the pistol that Petrov had handed him before was still on his quilt.
Schiller picked up the pistol and discovered that it was a Makarov pistol. Because it was loved by officers at all levels in the Soviet Union, it was also called the "College Officer's Pistol."
Of course, this pistol cannot be the one Schiller used to commit suicide, but because the model is the same, the image is naturally the same.
Schiller got off the bed and stood by the window, holding the pistol in his hand, lost in thought.
Originally from Schiller
The killing scene brought him great emotion, because it was already December 2, 1991.
However, many major events before the disintegration of the Soviet Union have not yet happened, and the impact of Tutou's death is far greater than imagined.
Now, no one is willing to jump out and take the lead, otherwise, they are likely to be targeted by the Soviet Union and the United States.
Don't forget, the revolution in Central America is in full swing, and the U.S. Congress is already red-eyed. As long as there is a way to deflect the conflict, they are willing to do it no matter what the cost. And the leaders of those small countries are not stupid. If they get involved now, they will be cannon fodder.
As a result, some countries that had previously declared independence have no movement or slogans. Some countries that have not yet declared independence have also stopped and plan to wait for this period before making plans.
And the subsequent successors have indeed lived up to expectations. Although they have no political achievements yet, they are at least alive and well, which also gives some people hope.
Some wavers waver and then shake back. Except for some extreme people who are bent on moving to the right, the vast majority of people will change direction just because they see no hope. If they can live in their own country , no one would want to be a dog anywhere else.
The situation stabilized in this way. Although this situation could not last more than three years, everyone knew that the Soviet Union had great hope for a smooth landing. It might lose a large part of its territory, but scraping the bones to cure the poison and preserving the essence might also be possible. Good thing.
Thinking of this, Schiller asked Gray Mist to control the radio and play a piece of music.
Just as Schiller was fiddling with the pistol and recalling the scene he saw, there was a "bang", the door of the hotel was kicked open, and Batman rushed in.
As soon as Batman came in, he saw exactly the same scene he had just seen in his dream.
Schiller stood in front of the window with a heavy face, holding a Makarov pistol in his hand, and "Farewell to the Slavs" was playing on the radio.
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