Chapter 3393

Schiller continued to look at the list.

"Doctor Voodoo?" Schiller saw another person with a doctorate title. He recalled it again, but didn't have a deep impression of this person, only knowing that he was indeed a member of the Midnight Sons.

"An expert who can control animals and plants, just hired to the Andromeda Galaxy last month to do plant and animal mutation prevention." Strange shrugged.

"Alright, then... Iron Fist should be free, right?"

"He is the busiest. Some time ago, China transferred most of the people in K'un-Lun to the Pluto Starport to strike hard at those who wanted to endanger the construction of starships. Daniel is also among them. Before the maiden voyage is completed, he cannot leave."

"Blade? He's not any important scientist, and there are no vampires for him to fight now..."

"But his blood has high research value. He is almost the only individual among vampires who can be active during the day. Dr. Connors believes that there is a special antibody based on blood enzymes in his body, which can manufacture drugs that are immune to ultraviolet radiation."

"Mainly used for what?"

"Stellar work." Strange flipped his palms and said, "I don't know the specifics, but in short, it's related to exploring the sun, which is very important. He basically lives in the research institute now."

"Wait a minute..." Schiller suddenly saw a familiar name and said, "Moon Knight?"

Strange nodded and said: "That's right, it's you."

"No, wait a minute, it's not me." Schiller said, "Whether it's the original one, or the later one, it's not me! At first, Khonshu was looking for Marc. Later, later it was another personality trait of mine..."

"But the one who appeared in Congress was you."

"That was just for the speech!" Schiller emphasized, "And I only appeared that one time, I should be considered an eighteenth-tier hero, right?"

"It's a pity Danny doesn't think so." Strange spread his hands and said, "He thinks you are a true superhero with a very rebellious spirit..."

"God, spare me." Schiller leaned back into the chair and said, "I'm just a psychiatrist with no power to truss a chicken. You can't ask me to fight Mephisto, this is unreasonable!"

"But you are very free."

"Who said I'm free? I'm busy as hell. Don't you know how tiring renovation is?"

"There are two choices now." Strange sat back in his seat, put his fingers together on the desktop, and said, "I can delay Danny for a while, but not for too long. Before, he had already expressed to me that regardless of whether I allow it or not, he wants to form this team. Clearly, I can't use mandatory means to stop him; I don't have such power."

"If after delaying for a while, he still persists, then in the end he will still form this team. Although I don't think he can persuade these people on the list, as long as he tries to persuade, he will definitely offend many people, and might even stir the situation into a mess."

"So, either let Nick use mandatory means to stop him, or use more tactful means to make him unable to do this."

Schiller sighed lightly, weighing the pros and cons.

"I think his starting point is good." Schiller said, "Mephisto is indeed the most dangerous and cunning one among all magic gods. Although I believe Johnny will definitely stand on our side at the critical moment, if he is deceived by Mephisto, it might also bring us some trouble. Someone really needs to keep an eye on him."

"But he is too unrealistic. These people on the list serve different masters, and the forces behind them are not something he can influence. If he rushes into them like this, he won't have any results other than breaking his head and bleeding."

"I think we can adopt a compromise method, let him organize a few superheroes to keep an eye on Johnny and Mephisto, but there is no need to find these people. Just find a few similar young heroes."

"The problem now is how to persuade him." Strange turned the chair and said, "I have mentioned all the suggestions you said to him, but he is very convinced that only by gathering these people can he deal with Mephisto."

Schiller frowned slightly. This is really a bit troublesome. There is no doubt that Danny is valuable, otherwise S. H. I. E. L. D. and the Sanctum Sanctorum wouldn't treat him in such a gentle way.

The Ghost Rider, besides being cool, has that judgment ability based on the underlying protocols of the universe, and the Spirit of Vengeance has an unclear relationship with God. They certainly don't want to take tough measures.

Moreover, what Danny said is not completely unreasonable. Mephisto must be guarded against; this cunning old devil has been waiting for the moment when humans relax.

Since this is the case, giving him some support for his actions is not a difficult task. As long as he wasn't so stubborn and insisted on finding these few on his list, this matter would actually be easy to solve.

"He even wanted to persuade me to join the Midnight Sons." Strange sighed deeply and said, "He has no understanding of the work content of the Sorcerer Supreme at all, doesn't understand at all how busy I am, and doesn't understand why I don't choose to confront Mephisto head-on."

"A very typical young superhero mentality." Schiller commented, "In their world, good is good, and evil is evil. Good people should all go fight bad people, and good people who don't fight bad people can't be called good people."

"This matter is left to you." Strange said, "I suggest you use the identity of Moon Knight to persuade him, maybe it will have some effect."

"I think I should still use the identity of a psychiatrist to talk to him, that will be more effective."

Holding the contact information given by Strange, Schiller returned to the small clinic located in Hell's Kitchen. Because his sanatorium was still under renovation, he couldn't go back for the time being, and there was a little spider waiting for him to cook in the clinic.

The original Spider-Man had been living in the clinic recently. The good news was that he cleaned the place very cleanly, the bad news was that he cleaned Hell's Kitchen very cleanly too. Gangsters didn't dare to be active here, and the small vendors who provided food for gangsters were gone. Schiller walked all the way back, not even buying a taco.

Pushing open the door of the clinic, a figure swooped over. Schiller was already very used to it; he pushed aside Peter Parker in front of him, walked to the kitchen, and began to rummage through the refrigerator.

"I didn't have time to buy groceries, so I'll just make a simple sandwich. Do you want beef or chicken?"

"Either is fine. Doctor, but actually I still want to eat beef, preferably beef filling, the kind fried with butter. My aunt is particularly good at making beef filling sandwiches, but my uncle likes to make beef filling into cakes..."

Schiller didn't stop Spider-Man's muttering; although he was more long-winded than Peter, he was already very used to having such background noise when cooking.

Just as he took the beef out of the refrigerator, the door of the clinic was pushed open again, and another familiar figure walked in.

"Good evening, Doctor. This guy didn't cause you any trouble, right?" Peter walked in holding Pikachu.

"It's okay." Schiller shouted from inside, "But if you could take him to play games and let him not arrange the seasoning bottles here again, that would be even better."

Peter walked over and hugged the little spider's neck, taking him to play games. Pikachu jumped onto the island counter, then said: "Did you queue for the two-player dungeon? How does it feel?"

"Actually not bad." Schiller started to heat the pan and put a small piece of butter in it, then said, "How about you and Rocket? Is it going well?"

"Don't mention it. We were locked in a cage as soon as we were born, as if we were accepting some kind of experimental modification. This triggered Rocket's bad memories, and he blew the whole place up."

Schiller laughed; he could already imagine that kind of scene. He put the pan with fried beef filling on the island counter, skillfully moved Pikachu to the other side, and then used another pan to start frying bread.

"Stephen and I were doctors in the game. He worked overtime there for another half a month. Besides, we met acquaintances..."

Just as the sandwich was about to be finished, a figure pushed open the door of the clinic. Schiller walked over and shook hands with him, saying: "Welcome, Danny. We just made sandwiches, do you want to sit down and eat some?"

Danny looked a bit nervous, but Schiller really didn't see enough anxiety in him to become a disease. It was just a very ordinary nervousness when facing a stranger's invitation.

"Okay, thank you, Doctor."

As soon as he walked in and saw so many people plus a yellow-haired mouse, he was immediately surprised. Peter didn't expect there to be outsiders either, so he sat up straight immediately and patted Spider-Man's back.

During dinner, Schiller focused on observing Danny, wanting to find any mental problems that might exist in him, or some emotional problems would also do. But in reality, there really weren't any; he was still quite normal.

Recalling Danny's performance described by Strange, Schiller felt there were two possibilities: either he was relatively stubborn, which was a personality problem and didn't belong to a disease, so there was no need for treatment; or his stubborn performance came from external pressure, that is, someone wanted him to do so, kept emphasizing it to him, and kept hypnotizing him.

Schiller recalled a plot in the comics, which was that after Johnny became the King of Hell, Danny's long-dead adoptive mother, Ms. Frances, reminded Danny to be wary of his brother, claiming that Johnny had long been corrupted and fallen by the throne of hell.

Although this was indeed the case, Ms. Frances's appearance itself was very strange, because she had long been dead. And if she didn't reach a contract with any demon before she died, she should return to the embrace of death, instead of appearing again in the way of a ghost.

Considering that he couldn't startle the snake, Schiller indicated that he was already persuading Nick and Strange, and expressed his willingness to support Danny's plan, and also asked Danny about his views on Moon Knight from the side.

Unexpectedly, Danny had a very good impression of Moon Knight. Although Schiller didn't know where he got the impression from, Schiller felt that if he contacted him with this identity, he should be able to persuade him more.

After dinner, Schiller sent Danny away. It could be seen that Danny was obviously a bit confused, probably thinking that Schiller was also a lobbyist sent by Strange, but Schiller didn't say anything, so he was a bit confused instead.

"Who is this person?" Peter asked.

"Ghost Rider."

"That's not right, I've seen Ghost Rider, he doesn't look like this." Peter scratched his head and said, "What's wrong with him?"

Schiller introduced it briefly. Peter thought for a while and said: "I also think there's no need to find so many people. If he's worried about Johnny causing trouble, I'll let Miles pay more attention. He's always running around New York lately..."

"I can go too!" Spider-Man raised his hands high and said, "I'm very familiar with New York. No matter where that guy riding a motorcycle appears, I can catch him!"

Schiller had a bit of a headache from his noise. He rubbed his eyebrows, thinking that besides renovation, he really had nothing else to do during this time, so pretending to be a superhero wasn't impossible.

It could only be said that being a street hero was a part that Marvel traversers had to taste. Although his time was a bit late, it would be fine as long as it could have an effect. Schiller wasn't referring to the effect of fighting crime, but the effect of persuading the stubborn one.

But the problem he had to figure out first was who the Moon Knight Danny liked really was, was it the original Marc, or the later Moon.

And no matter who it was, he had to make Khonshu accept the fact that the two of them might need to cooperate for a period of time.

Others were gods letting the chosen ones accept the facts, but here it was the other way around, which was simply turning the world upside down.

More importantly, Schiller really didn't have full confidence that Khonshu could accept the facts. If it really didn't work, he could only let the terrifying big falcon head have no choice.

?? Mainly to strengthen Schiller's combat power again.

? Schiller hasn't synthesized the big watermelon yet