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Chapter 2932

~10 min read 1,980 words

Tim was confused by Schiller's contradictory statement. He just wanted to ask, but Schiller had already stood up and went to burn the fireplace.

So he had to look at Pamela, but some guesses were not convenient to say now, and they also left the table one after another. Tim walked to the kitchen, wanting to see if there were any ingredients.

Pamela went upstairs to tidy up the room.

This house was obviously lived in recently, and the other party's living habits were quite good, keeping the house in good order. Many things were changed first, and there were also instant foods in the cupboard.

It was evening again. Tim cooked some pasta. Just as the meal was ready, Schiller came back with firewood. Once the fireplace was lit, the damp coldness near the sea disappeared, and the fire made people feel a bit dry.

After eating, the blood sugar rose, and it was a bit hot in the house. Tim couldn't even drink water, so he suggested going for a walk on the beach nearby, but he was an ordinary person after all, and it was not safe here. Pamela was worried about him having an accident, so she put on a coat and went with him.

Tim initially walked towards the foot of the mountain, but as soon as he reached the edge of the beach, he turned back.

"You don't want to eavesdrop, do you?" Pamela asked, "You won't succeed, Schiller has gray mist..."

"He doesn't have it now." Tim lowered his voice as he walked forward and said, "I am sure he doesn't have a symbiote now."

"How are you sure?"

"This one is not like the professor. He pursues efficiency. If he had a symbiote, he wouldn't adopt a less efficient method, unless he could only do so."

"Even so, what do you intend to listen to?"

"Don't you think it's strange?" Tim said, "The surroundings of this house were obviously cleaned up, and it wasn't cleaned up recently, conservatively estimated to be more than a month ago."

"So he was prepared? But this is not strange, right?" Pamela looked at Tim in front and said, "He couldn't have had a whim to buy a farm in these two days. It's normal to be prepared early."

"But since he has already rented the previous house, how could he clean up this house in advance?"

"Multiple preparations, don't you know Batman?"

"This is completely different. What is his motivation for making multiple preparations? Is it that he expected to be harassed by fans? Then the preparation he should do is not to clean up another house, but how to avoid being harassed by fans."

"Are you saying he deliberately let the fans go?"

"Not quite like it, you can also see that he is unhappy." Tim looked up at the light blue house located on the hillside and said, "According to my speculation, he could actually find a better excuse to move here, but that would not completely avoid fans harassing him, so he just followed the plan, but he still hates this kind of harassment without boundaries, just for his plan, he can endure it."

"Sounds completely opposite to the professor."

"Essentially the same." Tim said, "It's just that the timing of those who make him unhappy is different. The professor reported the hatred on the spot, and he..."

"Do you think he will settle accounts with fans later?"

"Fans are not the point." Tim was a bit helpless. Pamela was really not a good detective, so he had to make his words clear. He continued, "No matter which Schiller, they all love those who truly love them and are good to them. Even if they appear indifferent on the surface and don't make any response, they all remember."

"This is exactly his fatal point. He is a psychopath who can love, which makes all his madness have an extra motive, which is more difficult to resist than any evil act coming from malice and indifference."

"So even if some of his fans' extreme actions make him feel troubled, as long as this is out of the fans' true feelings, he can also tolerate them completely."

"I seem to understand a little." Pamela said, "What he truly hates are those who use his fans."

"Exactly." Tim nodded and said, "He has many fans, and if the fan group has a certain influence, it will definitely be fought for. If it can't be fought for, it will be wooed. If it can't be wooed, it will be snatched. As you said, party strife is nothing more than this."

"To snatch a certain group is nothing more than those means. First woo those who are not firm in will, lure those who lack money with profit, promise attention to those who lack love, and then after wooing this group of people, use them to insert their own people."

"Then both sides use extreme viewpoints that are obviously anti-common sense to screen out those who are easy to control in the group, and then gradually kick out normal people, which can form a most basic extreme group."

"That said, Schiller actually doesn't need fans." Pamela also analyzed rationally, "So who becomes his fans is not important to him. Are you trying to say that if his fans become an extreme group, it will hinder his reputation?"

"This is of course, but this is not the point. Don't forget, what is the profession of Schiller in this universe?"

"What is it? Psychologist?"

"Yes, his lifelong pursuit is to restore people's mental health, but do you think any of the operations I mentioned make people's mental health better?"

Pamela shook her head, and Tim continued.

"It's better to say that this is mass-producing mental illness. In this environment of group hypnosis, not many ordinary people can keep their sanity. Their thoughts will be gradually distorted, their concepts will be changed, and they themselves don't even notice all this."

"In the eyes of a psychologist who pursues professional quality, this is very evil. Even if we don't talk about moral issues, do you think this looks like a provocation to his professional level?"

"I can probably understand." Pamela sighed helplessly and said, "When I was blocked at the door by plant protectionists, I felt very angry."

"Admittedly, I am not an ordinary person, and their actions are difficult to truly endanger my safety. Rather than saying it's anger, it's better to say it's sorrow and indignation. I can feel that many of them really want to protect plants, but they don't have professional knowledge and their will is not firm, and they were used as guns without knowing it."

"When I am angry with them, I am not angry with one of them, but more sorrowful for them being used, and the anger is directed at those who use them."

"This is the main reason why Schiller didn't get angry with those who disturbed him." Tim said, "He is an excellent psychologist, he must be able to tell."

"Those reporters who chased him might want popularity, but they are also truly curious about him in their hearts. The landlord doesn't hate us that much, he just truly feels that if he attracts fans, it will cause damage to his house, which is just an instinct for self-protection. The person who was instructed to pretend to break down might also really be his fan, simply wanting to take a photo with him, not knowing what kind of influence a photo can bring."

"They are just ordinary people. If they could easily distinguish malice and kindness in this world at all times and anticipate the consequences of their actions, then Batman should let them be."

"Getting angry at these ordinary people is meaningless, but it will hurt them. Reporters will feel that their work is not going well and they have to be scolded, the landlord's accumulated good reviews will be destroyed, and young fans with excitement will be like being splashed with a basin of cold water. They will all feel disappointed and sad."

"And those high-ranking big figures enjoy the benefits brought by their mutual harm, easily provoke contradictions, sit and reap the benefits, and in turn say that these people have no upbringing, poor emotional self-control, or should go to the psychiatry department to see their brains."

"Because Schiller is professional enough, he controls his emotions well. Even if he is unhappy, he still handles these things rationally."

"If it were the professor, he wouldn't." Pamela said, "Perhaps he also knows what is going on in his heart, but he doesn't think these people are completely innocent."

"They are not innocent, most of them lose to their inner desires, but perhaps the doctor knows better than the professor that life will always teach such people a lesson at some point, and he doesn't need to do it himself."

"It seems you agree more with the doctor."

"Just because we are both very busy." Tim smiled and said, "Do you believe that if it were the current professor, he wouldn't get angry at these people either, because he doesn't have time to do these things that lower efficiency now."

"So it only depends on efficiency?"

"Pretty much." Tim said, "The professor would expose them in public and teach them a lesson because he is very free most of the time and can care about everyone who offends him. If it were me, I really don't have this free time."

"This kind of person who listens to the wind and rain, can be bought by a little profit, doesn't know people clearly, and doesn't care about the consequences will always be taught a lesson. Since it is a matter of time, I won't waste time on them."

"Sounds a lot like you."

Tim said with a fake smile, "You should say it sounds a lot like Batman, so why am I living more and more like Batman?"

Pamela understood and said, "An Earth always needs a Batman. Bruce is not willing to be one, so you just have to make do."

While talking, the two had already come to the bottom of the house wall. Of course, they didn't dare to eavesdrop in the living room near the big window, so they went around to the back of the house and squatted under the kitchen window wall.

"Since you guessed that Schiller wants to teach those behind-the-scenes instigators a lesson, then just wait. Are you the kind of person who likes to be spoiled by others when watching movies?" Pamela asked.

Tim, who was squatting under the window and picking the wall skin, said, "The result is one thing, and the process is another. What do you think the professor would do?"

"He would definitely make that group of people have bad luck."

"Yes, this is the problem. We know that if it were the professor, that group of people would definitely have bad luck, and then life would return to calm. He wouldn't get anything from it."

"Are you saying the doctor would?"

"I'm afraid it's not just 'would'." Tim's eyes always flashed with light, and he said, "He will definitely get a lot from it."

Pamela saw the young man squatting lower than herself licking his lips. This is a performance of indulging desires without any cover-up. It cannot be said to be evil, but it is something his two brothers don't have and would never think about.

Ambition? Desire? Or just pure debauchery? Pamela didn't know if these words could describe what Tim was thinking at the moment. She just suddenly had a kind of association that came to her mind.

Dick is becoming the inclusive ocean, Jason is growing into a towering mountain, and Tim Drake, while staring into the abyss, also wants to become the abyss.

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