American Comics: Opening Guidance Batman - Chapter 516 Exploring Schiller's Past Journey (Part 2)

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Seeing that Schiller had no intention of leaving in the circle surrounding him, Osiris finally said:

"...Scales, the key lies in the scales used in the trial! There are also feathers used to determine whether the trial is passed, which is a token of a great existence..."

"I once made a deal with a mysterious being in the dark. When I put a feather on the scale and put the hearts of the believers on the other side of the scale, if the heart is heavier than the feather, then he will welcome Death, and if his heart were lighter than a feather, death would not accept him, and he would be resurrected."

Schiller understood the meaning of Olesis. In short, resurrection does not really bring a dead person back to life, but draws on the power of death of the five creation gods in Marvel.

As we all know, everything in the Marvel universe goes to the realm of death when it dies.

And Orisis used the deal with death to intercept the souls of believers who were going to the kingdom of death in the middle, and conducted a so-called trial. If the trial did not pass, then the soul would continue to go to the kingdom of death, and the person died. , but if the judgment is passed, then the soul will be rejected by the kingdom of death, and being rejected by death means that he is still alive, and thus, the person will come alive.

That is to say, the resurrected believers are not born again, but not dead.

"I tell my followers that as long as they are religious enough and fight hard for me, they will have a chance to be reborn after death, so that they will be more courageous, not afraid of death, and will kill more on the battlefield The enemy, which can make that mysterious existence called death happy, so we made a deal."

"And the so-called judgment process is also the mysterious existence that judges, after my believer is resurrected, can he create more death for him? If death thinks the believer can do this, it will not accept his soul, Bring him back to the world to create more death."

Schiller nodded, indicating that he understood. This was not beyond his expectations. This is the case with anyone who makes a deal with death. The ultimate purpose of death is to have more death.

The same is true for the Hall of Valor owned by Asgard. Odin will only allow the most heroic warriors to enter the Hall of Valor, and the so-called most heroic warriors are those who kill the most enemies on the battlefield. After this group of people is resurrected, naturally can bring more deaths.

"You made a deal with death, so why can all the followers of the Egyptian pantheon be resurrected?" Schiller asked.

"I can't help it!" Osiris looked very desperate, he said: "After I completed the deal, I found out that he not only wanted my followers to bring him more deaths, but the whole Egyptian artifact was cursed by him. All believers of Egyptian gods will accept this kind of judgment!"

Schiller suddenly showed a smile, as if mocking, and said:

"I remember that in the mythology, the trial process is to distinguish the sinner from the good man. The sinner's heart will be heavier than a feather, so it will not be resurrected."

"But now it seems that it is precisely the sinner's heart that is lighter than a feather, because death needs the most vicious sinner to bring him more death..."

"It's really ironic, isn't it? It's just like the judgment in the mouth of all gods, dividing who is bad and who is good, but you are not human, why do you feel that you have the right to set the standard of good and bad for human beings?"

After Schiller in the white coat uniform finished speaking, he ignored Osiris, who was torn apart by the swarming Schillers, and just turned around and walked back to the big ship moored next to the oasis.

Opening the curtain and entering the room, Schiller saw the scale on the table first. There was indeed a feather on the other end of the scale, which was very light, as if it would float with a slight touch.

Schiller walked over and picked up the scale. At this moment, footsteps came from outside the door. He turned around and saw the fat hippo goddess walking in. She didn't seem to realize that there was someone in the room. She exclaimed and turned around. She wanted to go out, but Schiller stopped her.

"Your Majesty, can I trouble you to do me a favor?"

"Of course, what are you going to do?" The hippo goddess stepped forward, looked at Schiller and asked, Schiller said to her: "Since you have been a receptionist on this ship, you should know the process of the trial, right? Can I trouble you to perform this procedure on me?"

The hippo goddess widened her eyes and said, "Am I right? You want to stand trial? But why? You already got the boat!"

"I'm just a little curious about the process. Could you please help me take my heart out and put it on the balance?"

"This..." Hippo Goddess hesitated for a while, but looking at Schiller's firm eyes, she walked over and said, "Well, it's not difficult."

Saying that, she put her hand into Schiller's chest and grabbed it, a crystal-like heart appeared in her hand, and then he put the heart on the scale.

The hippo goddess explained to Schiller: "Actually, as many of you appear, I should take out as many hearts and put them on the balance together, but considering the current situation, if I do this, then Maybe I'll miss the next few thousand years of work, so..."

Schiller expressed his understanding, and then stared at the scale. Soon, his eyes widened in shock, because the tray containing his heart slowly rose up.

That's right, the fluttering feathers that seemed to fly at any time actually pushed down the scale tray and made Schiller's heart rise.

"Is this thing broken?" Schiller asked suspiciously.

Just when he was about to go and knock on the scale, there were hurried footsteps outside the door, and with a slam, the door curtain was lifted, and Stark and Steve entered the room one after another, while outside the door. Kong Su who stood to send them here.

Schiller was surprised by the appearance of Stark and Steve. He didn't think that Stark and Steve would come here to look for him. He thought that the two would be outside, facing him. The corpse weeps in the grave.

However, just being surprised, Schiller ignored them. There was a more fun toy in front of him. Of course, he would choose to explore the secrets of the balance first.

Schiller walked to the other side of the table and looked at the end of the raised heart. He guessed that maybe because he was divided into many, the heart was not heavy enough, so he called two more personalities, Let the hippo goddess take out their hearts and put them on the tray, but the tray doesn't move, and it has no intention of falling.

Schiller has tried many combinations of personalities, some of which are too murderous, and some who have never been murderous. Anyway, after performing various permutation and combination exhaustive methods, no combination can be heavier than that feather. That is to say, no matter what the combination is, Schiller can pass the trial and can be resurrected.

Schiller sighed and found that following the rules would not work, so he planned to apply a little force, so he stretched out a hand and pressed down the tray containing his heart. When he was concentrating, he It was found that the tray was indeed loose a little, and it began to show signs of falling.

Schiller changed to a better position. He brought the scale to the edge of the table, then stretched out a hand, pressed the end of the scale hard, and pressed it down hard.

Somewhere, Schiller heard the sour "creaking" sound of the metal. Just when he finally wanted to make his heart heavier than a feather, he suddenly saw that on the opposite tray with feathers, A pale, slender hand appeared, and also began to press down on the tray opposite.

Schiller's eyes widened, seeing this, he gritted his teeth and continued to press down on the tray on his side, and his hand also began to exert force, pressing down on the tray on the feather side.

To put it another way, Schiller wanted his heart to be heavier than a feather, so he would not pass the trial, but the person on the other side insisted that he pass the trial.

After wrestling for a long time, Schiller finally couldn't hold it anymore. He let go of his hand, and with a "bang", the tray with the feathers smashed directly onto the table. The heart on the tray flew out.

Schiller was panting heavily, staring at the scale angrily. After being in this world for so long, did he really meet an opponent?

So, regardless of the other people's lunatic eyes, he began to use various methods, trying to push this end of the scale down.

At this point, the principle is no longer important, the main thing is to win.

Schiller was busy working here for a long time, and Stark and Steve couldn't find a chance to intervene at all. They didn't even know what Schiller was doing.

In the end, Schiller, who had been busy for a long time, made no progress. He threw the tools in his hand aside in frustration, looked at the scale with his hands on his hips and said, "Death, you are here, right?"

"To be honest, I really didn't expect that your strength is quite strong. If I hadn't brought the house over today, I would have let you know what unity is strength..."

"Forget it, can you come out? I have something to talk to you about..."

"Death! Death! Are you there?! Answer me!"

Just when Schiller was yelling~www.novelbuddy.com~ Stark stepped forward and pressed Schiller's shoulders and said, "Schiller, calm down!"

"I know, I know, you have had a very bad experience, maybe you have a lot of regrets and want to make up for it, but this method won't work..."

Stark sighed and said with some moving: "In countless nights, I have also thought about how great it would be if I could master a method to resurrect my parents..."

"I even took practical actions for this. I started to look up all the information related to resurrection, and even wanted to make a time machine, go back to the day before they died, and then leave them at home."

"I think anyone has thought about this kind of thing. When their relatives leave them, they must think, if I could go back in time, or if I could resurrect them..."

Stark covered his eyes with his other hand and said, "But I found that in the pursuit of this fantasy, I lost more, I didn't sleep, I made myself very haggard, and I started drinking, Reunited with them in hallucinations, but in the end, I got nothing..."

Stark looked into Schiller's eyes and said seriously:

"If you've devised such a complex, interlocking plan that in the end it's just to resurrect your parents, then I want to tell you..."

There was a golden light in Stark's brown eyes, and he said:

"The love and affection you once lacked, not only they can give you...we can too."

Schiller stared into Stark's eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and asked:

"Thank you, I'm touched, but..."

"What the **** are you talking about?"

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