American Comics: Opening Guidance Batman

Chapter 387: Schiller bad luck?

The coastline of New York is beautiful. Many sea-view hotels stand by the sea, most of which are high-rise buildings, with good views and a panoramic view of the sea.

This season is the off-season for seaside vacations, so there are not many people on the beach, and the few guests in the hotel did not notice that it was a good sunny day, but suddenly there was fog.

A faint mist swept across the New York coastline, and the two figures behind him flew by, as if chasing the air. At this moment, the sea breeze drifted by, and the fog seemed to be blown away. After a sharp turn, it stopped on the roof of the New World Hotel Building.

The Iron Man wearing the iron suit also made a sharp turn. The sound of the mecha landing jets and mechanical friction sounded at the same time. Seeing the gray fog on the opposite side condensed into a human shape, Iron Man's visor rose up with a "click", revealing him. An angry face.

Soon, Captain America also jumped up, and he shouted to the shadowy figure on the opposite side: "Schiller! Stop!"

When Schiller appeared again, he was not wearing a black suit, but a white doctor's uniform. He said helplessly: "I stopped, will you listen to my explanation?"

Before he could finish speaking, a miniature missile flew over, and just as the missile was about to touch his body, Schiller turned into gray fog again and started running around New York.

Originally, Stark and Steve swept along the tops of the major high-rise buildings in New York one after the other, but soon, another figure joined them, and Peter swayed over, side by side with Steve. Jumping into the air, he turned his head and asked, "Captain! What's wrong? What are you running for?!"

"Peter! Go and stop him!!"

"Stop him?" Peter turned his head back and looked forward, but only saw Iron Man flying in the air, and he said in surprise: "You guys fought again? But this is New York! Captain, it may affect ordinary people. Human!"

"It's not Stark!" Steve said helplessly: "Didn't you see it? The fog in front of you!"

"Uh... Actually, I've seen it a long time ago. Is that something new from Mr. Stark? Why does it fly? It's still flying in front of you?"

Steve adjusted his breathing as he ran, and had to explain to Peter, making him look a little breathless.

"Peter! You... Forget it, don't you know? That fog is Schiller!"

"Dr. Schiller?! Peter was taken aback, and he said, "What's wrong with him? Why did it become a cloud of fog? ? ? ? "

Peter's head turned around, looking forward to the fog at one time, and looked to the side like Steve at one time, wondering if he should believe this fact.

Steve was running and talking, and he was a little bit distracted. He coughed twice, slowed down, and then pointed to the front and said, "Peter! Catch up with him! Quick! I'm a little... can't run..."

Peter hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to trust Steve. He shot a spider silk that stuck to the roof of the building, swung up, and caught up with Stark who was flying in front of him in a few moments.

"Mr. Stark!!" Peter shouted: "We can't catch up with him like this, we must surround it!!"

Hearing Peter's voice, Stark finally woke up a little from his anger. He suddenly found that his current state was really stupid. The fog in front of him didn't seem to be doing his best, and he was consuming energy.

Stark directly connected to the communication on Peter's spider suit and said, "Encirclement tactics."

"receive!"

Facts have proved that the speed of Spider-Man and Hornets is very terrifying. After a while, Schiller was blocked by Spider-Man wrapped by the flank, but he did not panic at all, and turned to the side to avoid the diving Star. gram, and then floated in the other direction.

"Are you going to keep running like this?!" Stark turned on the mecha's speaker and yelled at Schiller.

"I brought a full five energy cores, enough to chase you around the equator! Jarvis can control the automatic cruise of the battle suit, and I can sleep for a while on the way..."

Hearing this, Schiller also seems to think it makes sense. If he runs like this, he will definitely not be able to consume Stark. It is not a physical problem. Do you work overtime? He just came back from vacation!

Suddenly, the fog stopped, and then the "bang" turned into an arrow, pointing to the building closest to the few people.

Stark was floating in the air, holding his arms, and slowly flew towards the spot that Schiller pointed to. Peter looked at this scene, but felt a little familiar. After a few seconds, he suddenly realized: "Oh! This is not Stark. That gray fog peeking out of the window on the day of the Industrial Fair?!"

When Steve, who was following behind, arrived late, Schiller condensed his human form again, and said quickly, "Listen to me."

Steve stared at Schiller's expression and asked, "Are you Dr. Schiller?"

"Isn't it obvious?" Schiller sighed and said, "I knew that guy wasn't so kind. When he advised me to go on vacation, I should have thought..."

He shook his head and seemed a little helpless, but the few people on the opposite side didn't hear him talking to himself, Stark opened his visor again, and there was still a little bit of anger on his face that didn't subside, he said: " Schiller! You've gone too far this time!"

"I know it's impossible for everything in this world to follow the rules, and if that's the case, we probably won't be able to solve most of the troubles."

"So I don't care about some of you and Nick's actions, and even though I know your way of doing something may not be so glorious, someone has to do it, and I understand you."

Stark said very seriously: "But this does not mean that you can raid the SHIELD base, kidnap hostages, and then threaten us, nor does it mean that you can cooperate with Hydra to assassinate those important people!"

Just as Schiller was about to speak, Stark said, "I know, that's what your other personality did, but if one of your personalities is a Hydra, it means you have to get treatment!"

As if afraid of irritating Schiller's emotions, Stark took two steps closer, then stretched out his hand and said, "Listen, I'm also annoyed that some people tell me 'I'm doing this for your own good', but I don't I have to say this again..."

"Because we are friends, we must stop the dangerous behavior of your personality to prevent you from being endangered."

When Stark was talking, neither Peter nor Steve spoke, because they had never seen Stark take such a serious attitude. Peter and Steve didn't understand Schiller's specialness, but Stark did not. Couldn't be clearer.

He believes that Schiller, like him, is the only person who has ever reached the only person, but since he can't find a third example, Stark also doesn't know whether there is only one condition for becoming the only person, or whether there is another person who has reached the only person. Nothing else special.

So he is not sure whether the unique person will suffer from mental illness like multiple personalities like ordinary people, and if there are multiple personalities, will the other personality share the unique vision and produce Hazardous, if this is the case, then things can be troublesome.

Just when Stark was going to continue his persuasion, a portal suddenly opened in mid-air, Strange walked out of the portal angrily, and he said to Schiller: "You lied to me to do it on the spaceship. Experiment, and then blame me for being a Hydra, it turned out to be to bypass me and do business with Mephisto?? You are breaching a contract, you know??"

Strange was obviously angry, as if a large sum of money had disappeared in front of his eyes. As soon as he waved his hand, the ring behind his back became more and more shiny, as if he was about to fly towards Schiller, he said: " The legal team of the Sanctuary is on its way, you must give me an explanation!"

Just as Schiller was about to speak, suddenly, a roar of helicopter rotors sounded in the air. Nick hung on the ladder that the helicopter had put down, and shouted to Schiller, "You really know how to find a place! I have the best secret base. I lost tens of millions of dollars because of your mess! Can you say hello in advance next time you want to do something?!"

"Shiller, you have to go back with us..."

"You have to give me an explanation!"

"Explain, I need to explain..."

"Why on earth are you doing this?"

"What the **** happened to Hydra?"

"You're too much, you know that?!"

"Stop!" Schiller exclaimed, raising his voice. He took a deep breath and turned to Strange first. "I framed you? Did your experiments on the ship fail?"

"Uh..." Strange choked, he said, "Success is success, but that's not the reason you frame me!"

"How did I frame you?"

"You..." Strange wanted to tell everyone plausibly how elaborate a conspiracy Schiller had weaved, just to make Iron Man and Captain America misunderstand him, but he re-examined one in his mind. After this incident, it was found that Schiller did not seem to frame him.

"In the Hydra organization, my code name is a doctor, so what? Am I not a doctor? Or is there only one doctor in the world?"

"But you deliberately misled me..."

"Then why are you being misled?"

After finishing speaking, Schiller folded his arms and said, "Also, I breached the contract? I bypassed you to do business with Mephisto? Who told you this? If you really want to come to such a conclusion, it belongs to you. I'll take the share..."

"Wait, you mean, have my share?"

"Otherwise, you are the Supreme Mage."

Strange's expression immediately became a little hesitant, he stroked the ribbon in his hand, and then the ring, and Schiller continued, "You don't leave, I'm here to talk to you. Are there conditions for division?"

"Hey," the portal opened, and Strange stepped in. Before leaving, he didn't forget to say, "You'd better give me a price that satisfies me, otherwise..."

Seeing Strange leaving, Schiller turned to Nick again, pointed his arm to the side, and said, "Get out of here! Otherwise, I'll immediately call the IRS and turn myself in for tax evasion and evasion, and then I will be a tainted witness against you and apply for a witness protection program. "

As soon as the words of the IRS came out, Nick waved to the helicopter pilot without looking back: "Go!"

"Hey, Nick! You just left?! Do you really believe he's going to turn himself in??" Stark looked up at Nick, who was flying farther and farther, and Nick shouted back at him, "Have you not found out yet?! He's a lunatic!"

Stark was speechless as he watched the helicopter that flew farther and farther, until it disappeared. Then, he found that Schiller turned his head to him again, and Stark shook his head and said, "Don't try to shake me, Stark will not Compromise to you!"

Then he saw it. Schiller put his hand into his pocket slowly, and then took out a voice recorder.

"Click, I found that I was so stupid before..."

"I found out that I used to be so stupid..."

"I found out that I used to be so stupid..."

"Do you think this will shake me? Such a childish trick of yours..." Stark snorted, and then he heard Schiller say, "I remember Miss Pepper's birthday soon. , this should be a very nice birthday present, what do you think?"

With a "Boom", a miniature cannonball hit Schiller in front of him, and Stark flew up and said, "Give it to me!!"

"Enough!" Steve's voice came. He knew that he had to stop the farce from becoming more and more biased. He stepped forward, looked into Schiller's eyes and said, "If you are really Dr. Schiller, you should will cooperate with us.”

"Your other personality says you are innocent, you are not a Hydra, and you are our friend, then you should stand with us and fight against the evil Hydra, right?"

"What do you want?"

"Follow us back, doctor, and we'll treat you."

"I swear, if you are really innocent, I will never hurt you, and I will never let anyone hurt you. I vouch for the reputation of Captain America." Steve said seriously.

"I don't believe in Captain America's reputation." Schiller also looked into Steve's eyes and said, he saw a trace of disappointment in Steve's eyes, and then he continued: "But I believe in Steve. Rogers."

After speaking, he took the initiative to walk up to Steve and said, "What are you going to do? Put me in handcuffs?"

"No." Steve shook his head and said, "Because I don't want to do this, I don't want to treat you with violence and a disrespectful attitude, to treat an innocent person who hasn't done anything bad, so I don't directly Get your hands on it."

Schiller stared into Steve's eyes, and saw the fatigue and vicissitudes that had not dissipated there, not at all like the spirited eyes of Captain America in the past.

He sighed and said, "Steve, you know what? Now I'm standing in front of you, and I'm willing to do it, not because you or Stark really have the ability to threaten me, but because of you, Steve. husband……"

His tone became a little sigh: "Steve Rogers, a real good guy."

Ten minutes later, Schiller was sitting on the only chair in the center of an office at the S.H.I.E.L.D. underground base. It wasn't an interrogation chair, it was just a very ordinary armchair, so it didn't have any restraints, nor was it here. The interrogation room is just an empty staff office.

But Schiller was still sitting in the chair calmly, without moving, he just looked up at the light bulbs that were flickering, with an attitude of lying down and admitting his failure.

His very cooperative attitude made Stark not know what to say. Schiller didn't look at Stark who was standing at the door. He still looked at the light bulb on the ceiling and said, "I think, you should be in Think, if I had a fight with you, it would be more conducive to moving things forward."

"However, it's not suitable to happen to me if you don't know each other without a fight, and you smile and lose your love and hatred. I don't like unnecessary consumption."

"If the consequence of a fight is that everyone can sit down and talk calmly, then it's better to skip this laborious fight. Why don't you just pretend that we've already fought and start the conversation."

"Do you know anything about your other personality?"

Schiller nodded, but didn't speak, and Stark asked, "Who comes first between you and him?"

"It seems that you have indeed studied a lot of psychology books, and you have an idea."

"So what?" Stark had a bad feeling.

"He came first." Schiller was telling the truth.

Stark's hunch came true. The moment he heard the answer, he closed his eyes forcefully and cursed in a low voice.

"So, he is the main character?"

Schiller shook his head, but did not speak. Stark took a deep breath and said, "It seems that psychotherapy is more difficult than I thought."

"I told you a long time ago that if the patient is unwilling to cooperate, the psychiatrist can't really do anything."

"Why are you unwilling to cooperate? Are you worried about what we will do against your other personality?"

Schiller lowered his head, looked ahead, looked at Stark and said, "You haven't figured out a key issue. It's not that I don't want to cooperate, it's just that I don't want to cooperate with you, because you can't treat me."

Stark took a few steps forward and came to the opposite side of Schiller. He looked down at Schiller from top to bottom, but he didn't feel any pressure from him. He said: "I know, only After a few days of theoretical knowledge, I can't be called a psychologist, but at least I can ask about your symptoms, right?"

"Tony, like Peter, you are not suitable to be a psychiatrist." Schiller turned his head and said slowly, "It is not because you are not smart enough, nor because you have not systematically studied theoretical knowledge."

"What's that for?"

"Because you are too compassionate."

"Shouldn't doctors be compassionate?"

Schiller shook his head and said: "In a sense, compassion is the fundamental driving force of being a doctor. It is precisely because of compassion for patients that they learn those complex and difficult knowledge to treat them."

"But in fact, if you go to the end of this road, you will find that excessively bringing into the patient's situation and empathizing with them will only destroy yourself."

"Not to mention..." Schiller looked up into Stark's eyes and said, "You're still trying to treat me, Tony, it's dangerous."

The look in his eyes made Stark want to step back, as if he was the patient sitting in the chair for treatment.

Stark realized that some of the theoretical knowledge in the book was very difficult to apply in practice. For example, his condescending attitude did not make him firm as a doctor, and this "patient" who was sitting in a chair receiving treatment. ', more like a doctor than him.

Just as Stark was about to say something, his phone rang, the screen showed Steve's call, he paused, then turned and walked out of the office to answer Steve's call.

"Hey, I'm here at Bucky, you'd better come over here."

"Why should I go there? To disturb you and your old best friend reminiscing?"

"I'm not kidding, Tony, Bucky told me how Schiller's other personality kidnapped him and... all I can say is, he's more dangerous than I thought, and you better not give it to him treat."

Stark hung up the phone, tilted his head, glanced at Schiller, who was sitting there quietly, through the window above the office door, put away his phone, and strode toward the corridor.

When he came to the ward where Steve and Bucky were, Stark paused before pushing the door, when he heard Steve's slightly serious voice coming from the ward: "Bucky , do you remember what happened during this time?"

"Yes, I remember." Another hoarse voice came: "My memory is a bit broken and confused, but some fragments of it have been circling in my mind..."

"Do you remember... Howard Stark?"

At this moment, Steve heard the sound of the door being pushed open, and Stark walked into the ward as if he had just arrived. Steve immediately stopped the conversation, he stood up and said to Stark: "You'd better come and hear what Schiller has done to him."

Stark stood still, looked at Bucky, then at Steve, and said, "Are you sure he's awake now? I don't want him to suddenly stand up and give it to any of us. Come on."

His tone was unfriendly, but Steve didn't care, he said, "I was about to say this, do you want to know how he got rid of his brainwashing?"

Stark looked up at Steve, waiting for his message, and Steve looked back at Bucky and said, "Schiller didn't just kidnap Bucky, he tortured him for 6 hours, and then..."

Steve swallowed, his Adam's apple quivering, as if remembering something terrible.

"In 6 hours, he completely tore the personality out of that Hydra's brainwashing."

"He nailed some wedges into Bucky's body..." Steve gestured with both hands, trying to explain the process, but Bucky's deep and hoarse voice came: "'Some' is not very accurate, he used Over 40 wedges in total."

"If I hadn't had the special modification, I'd be dead by now, with pain."

Steve covered his forehead, lowered his head, sighed deeply, and said, "Anyway, Schiller's personality is too dangerous."

"The word 'dangerous' is also not very accurate." Bucky's dry voice came again: "He's a lunatic."

"In the beginning, he woke me up, I thought he wanted me to suppress the brainwashed personality, but then I found out that he just wanted me to witness all this, and he wanted to find an audience to see him performance."

"He tortured that personality crazy in front of me. I don't know how many pieces it broke, but in the end, he was completely wiped out."

Bucky's voice seemed a little numb, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, but Stark felt a chill behind his back.

Bucky was lying on the bed, he looked away from the ceiling, looked at Stark and said, "I remember Howard Stark, I remember I was ordered to cause a car accident and kill their couple."

"No, Bucky, don't say that." Steve turned back and stretched out his hand to stop Bucky from continuing to speak, but Stark stepped up and stopped Steve's movements. He looked into Bucky's eyes and said: "Do you know who I am?"

"I know, you're a lot like him." Bucky closed his eyes and said, "The reason I brought this up is because, after all this madman did, he told me that if I saw a Someone who Howard looks alike, then tell him all about it."

"The death of the personality that was brainwashed by Hydra was very painful. Even watching from the sidelines made me feel extremely frightened."

"That's why he woke me up before doing all this..." Bucky held the guardrail tightly in his hand and said, "That personality has paid the price, and then, it's my turn."

Steve heard something unusual in Bucky's words, and he hurried over to Bucky's side, pressed his arm and said, "Come on, Bucky, I think we can talk... "

Bucky's expression has been numb, as if he has been in a state of control for many years, and he has no expression, but Steve can see a determination in his eyes.

"Someone has already paid for you." Stark glanced at Steve, then said to Bucky: "You should be thankful that this friend of yours, when faced with a choice that should have nothing to do with him, As always, the choice...to sacrifice myself."

Stark turned his head to the side and said, "...a utterly bad guy."

Bucky turned his head to Steve, he had guessed everything from Stark's words, and he saw that Steve was in a very haggard state now, because of sudden anxiety symptoms and continuous insomnia, he was very tired. With heavy dark circles under his eyes, his face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and his blue eyeballs were surrounded by red blood. He didn't look like Captain America at all.

Bucky looked Steve in the eyes and said, "I've never seen you like this."

"Sorry, I've been a little tired recently, maybe I'll be better after a night's rest."

"No, I mean, I'm glad the first person I saw when I woke up was Steve Rogers, not Captain America."

Bucky's numb tone finally fluctuated, and he said, "Forget those **** lies they instilled in you, the war is over, only the two of us are left."

Steve's arms began to tremble again and again, and the various negative effects of acute anxiety never subsided, which made his mental state so unstable that it seriously affected his body control.

Stark interrupted all this in time, saying: "Now we have to discuss the status of Schiller."

"It stands to reason that if that personality is also a Hydra, he has no reason to help Bucky out of his brainwashing state." Steve sighed and said, "On the way here, I thought about it calmly. ."

"If he's really a Hydra, what havoc did he bring?"

Stark thought along his line of thought, he thought for a while, and said, "Although the difficulty of dealing with the Hydra suddenly increased, the final result was that we ran to the tentacle monster's lair. There was a fight and it ruined it all."

"My monitoring shows that Hydra seems to have stopped a lot recently, and the cases that have appeared in an endless stream in the past have decreased a lot."

Steve touched his chin and tried his best to concentrate and think. He said, "Although he kidnapped Bucky, he helped him get rid of his brainwashing. If he ignores this somewhat violent method, maybe only he can do it. at this point."

"But it can't be denied that he himself admitted that he was a Hydra, and the clues to the assassination of the important man also pointed to him." Stark continued.

"But now, he is hiding back in Dr. Schiller's body. We can't use violence to treat him. Schiller did nothing wrong... By the way, is he willing to cooperate?" Steve raised his eyes and asked Stark .

"He said he was willing to cooperate, just not willing to cooperate with me." Stark shook his head and said, "He said it was because it would be dangerous to treat him, but I can't figure out what the danger is."

"Tony, I don't mean to belittle your ability to learn, but I think that any subject can't be fully mastered with only a few days of theoretical knowledge, especially a profession like a doctor may require a lot of practice, so... …”

"You don't have to be so euphemistic. I know I'm not a professional. Since he doesn't want to cooperate with me for this reason, I'll find a professional for him."

Stark, like Schiller, picked up the phone, called Pepper, and said, "Help me invite all the world-class psychology and psychiatry experts I can. Consultation with a doctor who is not light..."

The next day, Steve and Stark stood at the door of a clinic in the Arkham Sanatorium, silently watching the scene in the room.

"Hey. Tim, long time no see, are you still in Florida? ... What? You're married? Congrats, it's really weird, I think you were a famous **** when you were studying at Harvard. How can you change it? Got an idea?" Schiller said, patting a black doctor on the shoulder.

Just as the two of them were chatting, another thin white doctor walked up and said, "Shiller, it's been a long time, why didn't you tell me when you came to New York? Speaking of which, you didn't go to Presbyterian Hospital and ran to What are you doing at the sanitarium?"

The black doctor also said, "Yes, you were the best among us at that time. Even if you didn't stay in school to teach, you wouldn't have to go to a nursing home, right?"

"I was here at the Presbyterian Hospital before, but someone there was looking for trouble for me. You know, I'm here to hide from Qingjing."

"Oh, Professor Till, why are you here? Are you okay? Are you still teaching pathology?" Schiller turned his head and said to another gray-haired old professor, whose temper was obvious Not very good, he said: "The manager of the Stark Group called my godson in the middle of the night and said he wanted to invite me to see a doctor."

He sighed, looked at Schiller, and said, "I didn't expect to come to see a doctor. What's wrong with you? Tell me about your symptoms."

"Professor, don't be like this, I haven't taken the exam for a long time." Schiller said, and saw another figure, he walked over and said, "Samantha, you also received an invitation?"

"Dr. Schiller? I didn't expect to see you here, but don't tell me, you are the object of this consultation?"

"Yes, who knows what Stark thinks?"

Stark, who was outside the door, put his head in and glanced, and Steve said to him, "Are you sure this is a specialist consultation? Why do I feel like their class reunion?"

Stark sighed and said: "It's normal, the top people in a certain circle all graduated from those schools, either classmates, alumni, or teachers and students, but it doesn't matter, as long as they can cure diseases ."

But soon, they heard the conversations of the doctors in the room again.

"Samantha, is your obsessive-compulsive disorder a little better? I remember the last time we talked on the phone, you said you adjusted the dose, how was the effect?"

The blonde female doctor shook her head and said, "Forget it. I was a little busy at that time and didn't take my medicine on time, so it got a little worse, but it's much better now."

"By the way, is Hope still in a psychiatric hospital in Los Angeles? Hasn't his family considered transferring him?"

"He's staying in Los Angeles very well. His primary doctor is the professor who taught him basic psychology. He can continue his studies while he is in the hospital. I can't wait for such a good thing."

"Hey, Schiller! Come here, Professor Till is looking for you!"

After Schiller walked over, the old professor pushed his glasses and said, "Stark came to us, it shouldn't be to treat your autism, and your symptoms don't need treatment. Let me guess, your anxiety disorder. got worse again?"

"Slightly, but not serious, this time they may be trying to treat my multiple personality disorder."

"Multiple personalities? When did you have multiple personalities?" Tim, the black doctor, looked at him: "Remember Angel? He just called me a few days ago to tell me that his multiple personality disorder is much better, and he goes to school. He was always lost because of this, remember the dance? He almost lost his dance partner."

After speaking, several people laughed, and the thin doctor said: "I guess, Stark, who invited us here, has no understanding of psychology and psychiatry at all. When I hear about a mental disorder, I think it’s a terminal illness.”

"No way, there are still many people who don't know much about psychology and spiritual therapy." The old professor sighed and said, "You study hard and focus on your professional abilities to eliminate prejudice..."

Stark outside the door said to Steve, "I don't think this is a class reunion, but a patient exchange meeting."

"Damn it, can't you be a psychiatrist if you're not sick?"

"I don't think it's reliable at all," Steve concluded. "It looks like they heal each other a lot, but neither one heals the other..."

Stark covered his forehead and said, "Forget it, it seems that this method won't work. Let's go to a more professional person for help."

That afternoon, Stark and Steve came to Xavier School for Gifted Boys. When they explained their intentions to Charles, to their surprise, Charles shook his head and refused their request.

Steve sighed and said, "Professor, I know that you mutants are unwilling to participate in this kind of thing, it may cause you trouble, and I also understand that the situation of mutants themselves is not good..."

"It's not because of this," Charles denied. "Actually, I'd be happy to help, except for this one."

"Why?" Stark asked in confusion.

"You want me to treat Schiller, but in my opinion, he can't be treated."

"What's the meaning?"

"His condition... oh, no, it can't be said to be a condition, it should be said to be his condition. It's beyond the scope of a disease, it's more like an ability."

"You can't ask me to heal a superpower, just like I can't heal your wisdom, or his strength, it's not necessary."

"Ability?" Stark and Steve looked at each other and saw the doubts in each other's eyes. They didn't understand what kind of mental illness could be called an ability.

"Maybe I'm saying this and you don't understand. If you can get his consent, then maybe I can show you why."

"He said he was willing to cooperate with the treatment. I don't think we need to ask again?"

Charles shook his head again and said, "If you really want to do this, then go to bed on time at night, and I will find you."

At night, Stark came to the Glorious Alliance base in the dreamland and met Charles smoothly, but he did not see Steve. He asked Charles: "Didn't he say he is coming too?"

"Yes, but... he seems to have some insomnia, if you think I can help him..."

"No problem at all, he will never care about you."

"Okay." As soon as Charles finished speaking, a confused Steve appeared in the dream base, he covered his forehead and said, "I must be too tired, otherwise why would I dream of Sis in my dream? Tucker?"

Stark snorted coldly and said, "I'll just say that not everyone has the ability to control their consciousness in dreams."

In the next few minutes, Charles explained the situation to Steve, who sat on the sofa, covered his forehead and said, "So, we are indeed in a dream now, and then we have to find it through the dream. Dr. Schiller?"

"Yes, I have called him during the day, and he agreed to visit us at night."

"Visit? Why can't he come here?"

"You'll know soon enough."

Then, Charles waved his hand, and several people came to the door of the base, and the thick white mist enveloped them. The huge steel city built by Stark kept retreating in the field of vision, and they hurried through the dream.

Soon, a small black dot appeared on the horizon, and Stark narrowed his eyes and looked in that direction.

In a few seconds, they quickly approached there, and as the distance got closer, both Stark and Steve saw that it was a huge tower to the sky.

In a blink of an eye, they came to the gate of the tower. Charles stepped forward, pulled the knocker, and knocked on the door. The gate opened with a creak. Schiller, who opened the door, was wearing a white uniform. Charles breathed a sigh of relief.

He whispered to himself: "Fortunately, it's not the cylinder head from before~www.NovelMTL.com~ He is just a chatter..."

Stark and Steve stepped in, and as soon as they stepped inside the tower, they were stunned by the sight in front of them.

It was a huge, prosperous, crowded, and very lively - the towering tower.

As far as the eye can see, the floors are endless.

At this moment, Stark and Steve finally understood what Charles meant by superpower.

Schiller turned back, closed the door, spread his arms, and said:

"Welcome to my mind hall."

------off topic-----

I wrote large chapters because if the plot is more coherent, it is not easy to divide into chapters. I have a certain artistic pursuit of breaking chapters: c

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