Chapter 3175

Actually, after Bruce completed his graduate studies, he basically gave up his research on the psychoanalysis school, admitting that he was indeed not the material for this, and researching psychoanalysis was not as good as directly researching Schiller.

But this could not stop a glimmer of hope from remaining in his heart, or rather, after his condition improved greatly, he had a fantasy that ordinary people would have: what if I had this talent, could I become a master?

Ordinary people must have thought: if I had the musical talent of Mozart, maybe I could become a contemporary composing master; if I were a Da Vinci-style all-around genius, then I would also have my name in the history of art.

It cannot be denied that talent is indeed very important, and not only in the field of art, but also in the fields of mathematics and physics, and even especially in such fields, the research results painstakingly researched might not be as good as the formulas written by others casually.

But there are finally few geniuses with talent in this world, so those ordinary people without talent also inevitably fantasize about the possibility of their own outstanding talent when encountering difficulties.

Theoretically, this kind of fantasy would not appear on Batman. Besides the fact that Batman is a typical genius, it is also because he does not have any air-headed qualities. He will not assume a situation that is absolutely impossible to appear, and then fantasize about solving his predicament through this, otherwise he would have died hundreds of times.

But Bruce is different. Along with the improvement of his mental state, the morbid and abnormal empathy ability based on it is also gradually weakening, which makes him lose the talent of psychoanalysis.

At the same time, he began to become more and more like a normal person, escaping when encountering difficulties, and occasionally liking to diverge his thinking to reduce mental pressure.

He always finds it hard to avoid thinking: what if I were also a natural empathizer? What if I had the talent of psychoanalysis?

Pride never hit his such thoughts.

Because Pride also fantasizes.

Come on, this is Batman, the most comprehensive intelligence-type hero in the history of human comics.

If he were just a comic character, then his upper limit would depend on the editor's upper limit, but Schiller has come to this world and is facing a real person, that is, an unparalleled genius.

If Batman had such talent, it would definitely be stronger than anyone else's talent. Then wouldn't the psychoanalysis school be able to take another big step forward?

As everyone knows, psychoanalysis is basically not recognized by the industry. If you go to talk to a psychology practitioner about Freud, they will only smile helplessly.

The reason is that the discipline does not have a core that can be recognized by the public, and no logic that can be understood. It basically relies on feelings. But one person has one feeling, and there is really no way to unify it. This is not a discipline that can be learned. In the field of modern science that emphasizes reproduction, it naturally has no status.

If Batman could really study this discipline, maybe he could overturn the impression of most people on psychoanalysis, and even completely rebuild this discipline, making it have the same status as other schools. Pride is naturally looking forward to it.

But unfortunately, let alone Bruce, even the main universe Batman, who is still seriously ill, has no talent in this regard.

Bruce is because his illness is better, and the main universe Batman is because the direction of his illness is wrong. He is too particular about logic and evidence. In the case that he is not willing to believe those abstract feelings himself, he naturally cannot count on him to study.

Pride sometimes fantasizes: if Batman had such talent, it would be good.

After discovering that the Beyonder could actually copy the form of expression of his talent, Pride decided to try one last time.

Facts proved that whether there is talent or not seems not to be the key. It is also possible that Schiller's talent is just Schiller's. This is an extreme situation caused by multiple factors, which is unique and cannot be copied.

Even if it is given to Bruce, he is completely unable to understand these things. His brain does not have a decoding structure corresponding to it. Even if he memorizes the rules by rote, he cannot achieve empathy, and naturally, it is difficult to say he has this talent.

Now, Pride finally intends to give up completely.

Perhaps this is a good thing. The two of them finally don't have to torture each other on this issue.

But Pride also gradually discovered that along with the improvement of Bruce's mental state, he also became weak.

Of course, Bruce, who possesses both the status of an angel and the identity of an apostle of Barbatos, is actually much stronger than most Batmans in terms of strength, but he no longer has the meticulous thinking of most Batmans.

Saying it nicely is being prepared for a rainy day and doing more preparations; saying it ugly is actually having a sick brain. Obsessive-compulsive disorder is hopeless.

It is impossible for any normal person to make thousands of plans for something that has not happened yet. This is obviously a kind of obsessive thinking, which is morbid and should not be imitated and advocated.

The more typical Batman is, the more serious this obsessive behavior is, which also means their illness is more serious.

And conversely, Bruce, who doesn't act as Batman at all, rarely has such thinking. He thinks like a normal person most of the time, and occasionally has a flash of inspiration, making some moves outside the plan.

These moves have good and bad, sometimes making things go more smoothly, and sometimes messing things up, but this is the normal human mental state. No one's thinking ability and execution ability are perfect.

The later Bruce became a bit too whimsical, but it was precisely these thinking that jumped out of the original framework that made him open in both heaven and the dark land, accumulating quite a lot of capital for him.

But Pride sometimes also worries that this thinking that is not rigorous enough will make him suffer when facing other Batmans.

Knowing yourself and the enemy, you will win every battle. Bruce is not Batman, so he naturally finds it difficult to think in the way of Batman, so it is difficult to anticipate what the real Batman wants to do next.

Although Batman also cannot anticipate his, the intelligence battle actually looks at the foundation. Jumping thinking might be useful once or twice. If there are too many, not only will it fail to bring advantages, but it might also lead to fatal mistakes.

So if Bruce could use his psychoanalysis talent, even if he couldn't gain any advantages, he could at least be like Pride, not suffer in front of the main universe Batman.

Unfortunately, Bruce obviously cannot use this talent. His level of psychoanalysis still has no progress.

Pride feels that don't look at Bruce jumping happily in front of the main universe Batman now, sooner or later, Bruce will suffer a big loss in the hands of such a typical Batman.

Through the fire of the fireplace, Pride heard that the discussion on Greed's side was nearing the end.

"Fine, I will go back to the lighthouse to see Batman's state, but don't hold too much hope," Schiller shook his head and said: "In the case that you couldn't control him at the first time, all his subsequent behaviors are unpredictable. Relying on hostages to threaten him won't allow you to gain more advantages either."

"How do you know without trying?" Greed sat in the chair and said: "I just want to know what he will do after knowing the situation in this laboratory. Can he call more reinforcements, or does he have any other backhands hidden?"

Schiller sighed, stood up and said: "Give me a gun and enough bullets, preferably a night vision device."

"Why not just give you the championship?"

"I need to have the ability to protect myself in front of Batman," Schiller emphasized: "We haven't explored the floors above the lighthouse yet. How do you know Batman didn't prepare supplies there? If he also got a gun, I wouldn't have any chance of winning."

Greed hesitated slightly, but still turned around and took out a pistol from the drawer behind, slid it to Schiller in front of him and said: "Only ten bullets. This is my bottom line."

"Aren't you a rich second-generation heir? Why are you so stingy?"

"The radical method doesn't work on me," Greed curled his lips and said: "I can also provide you with night vision equipment, but the battery is limited. I am sure Batman can't find a way to charge it in this situation either, so you'd better not use it for other purposes."

Schiller didn't bargain with him anymore, but said: "Although Batman has made up his mind to oppose you, I think you should also be vigilant against the Joker, otherwise he will definitely give you a big surprise."

After speaking, he took the pistol and the head-mounted night vision device Greed just handed over, and turned to walk towards the laboratory door.

This time there was no obstruction. The door opened a crack to let him leave. Schiller was thinking about the intelligence learned by both sides and the next action along the way.

Batman absolutely couldn't know that Greed captured the Prowler. At most, he was suspicious, because his understanding of Greed was not enough. He didn't know what kind of path Greed was, so he probably wouldn't think that he directly used the opening introduction to capture the Prowler.

But he should be able to think that Greed used the opportunity of setting a background story for himself to create resources far beyond others, including wealth and laboratories, and even possibly a pile of weapons.

And Greed should know that Batman probably learned some things about Silteke Company, but because he didn't understand Batman, he didn't know to what extent Batman could learn.

In this way, Schiller, who understands both of them, can provide relatively more intelligence to both sides.

Schiller just saw the corpse known as the Prowler soaked in the jar. The liquid in the jar was absolutely not simple water, but should have some special components, which could restrict the Prowler and, through some means, make the fish that ate the corpse have special attributes.

Schiller reviewed all the clues in his mind.

He felt that the few people in the cabin should have all come to this underground cave. They might even have come together, but encountered Greed, who planned to do something after the game started, here.

From the reed traces on the corpse in the kitchen, it could be seen that they should have also encountered the reed monster, but at that time the reeds were not angered, and the three ordinary people also escaped by luck.

And the traces of wear on Dogert's head showed that they might have had a chase in the narrow cave. The radiation range of the reeds was not that large, so they might have encountered Greed after encountering the reeds, and were chased by Greed in a panic.

Dogert was killed by Greed with a wind blade and dragged into the house through the door under the carpet. It just happened that it snowed heavily outside, covering the fact that there were no dragging traces outside the house.

The corpse in the kitchen might also have been killed by Greed. He admitted that he killed Dogert, but he didn't deny that he killed others.

The only thing that made Schiller feel relatively confused was what was going on with Madeline. Greed killed two, so it didn't make sense not to kill her. Isn't leaving her alive a huge hidden danger?