Chapter 1906 U: Beyond the Big Event (Ten)
Schiller, who had just pushed the brazier onto Katie or Mudface, looked calm, as if he had done nothing.
Captain Marvel Carol looked at Schiller in doubt. Schiller sighed softly and put his hands back into the pockets of his white coat. He saw that the brazier on the table disappeared, replaced by a diamond pattern facing each of them, suggesting that they could leave the game by putting their hands on it, just like when they registered.
Schiller turned to look at Carol and said, "Madam, are you still not leaving?"
"No, but I just want to know, what is this..."
The clown yelled impatiently: "Your acting is terrible, stop playing with your stupid face!"
He suddenly twitched the muscle on the side of his nose again, looked at Carol coldly and said, "Otherwise, I'll cut it open and see what's inside."
Carol was startled. She was about to roar, and Schiller sighed again. I don't know why the doctor's voice always seemed very abrupt in this room, because it was too calm and didn't fit the atmosphere of a competitive game at all.
"Madam, the game is over, let's talk about you seriously. If you don't want to know the truth, why don't you leave the game?"
Carol looked at Schiller in surprise and doubt, staring at Schiller's serious and focused eyes. After a few seconds, all the shock, fear, panic and other expressions on her face were removed, like a melted mask.
Then, starting from the forehead, Carol's skin began to gradually turn blue, and the fair skin faded instantly, revealing the face of Mystique Raven.
"At what step did Katie start to reveal the truth? What about me?" She asked, obviously wanting to verify her flaws from the two of them.
Unexpectedly, Schiller and the Joker sighed at the same time.
The Joker leaned on the table on his right side, his elbows on the table, lifted the hem of his suit and put his hands on his waist, waved at Mystique Raven, and said, "You talented people are all the same. I am beginning to doubt whether you graduated from the same school."
Raven frowned deeply. Although she was not Carol, she also felt that the Joker opposite was crazy, so she could only look at Schiller.
"Ma'am, what he said makes sense. You and Clayface have one thing in common, that is, because of your innate talent for imitation, you ignore the essence of imitation."
Mystique was about to say something when Schiller extended a finger and put the base of his wrist on the table, saying as if he were at an academic seminar: "Please listen to me first, ma'am, the biggest difference between you and ordinary human actors is that you can become exactly the same as the person you want to become, with no difference in appearance."
"There is no doubt that this is enough to deceive most people. Your opponents are also ordinary people. They will not remember someone's daily small movements, do not know the special tone of their pronunciation of a certain word, and do not care which foot they use more force when walking."
"Of course, it is more troublesome to deal with agents, but because you The disguise of their appearance is too perfect, and people can't continue this chain of suspicion, because when you know there is a perfect imitator, anyone around you could be you. If you suspect anyone, you can't do your job. "
"In the long run, the biggest suspicion you have ever suffered is just some slightly probing, but you can quickly make up a reasonable look and look away. "
"Before imitating a person, you don't need to understand his life background, living habits, personality traits, emotional traits, psychological activities, etc. that constitute the spiritual level of this person. "
"Because the physical imitation is too impeccable, over time, you relax your acting skills and start not to figure out the character's personality and psychology, which leads to stereotyped and flat characters. "
Schiller stretched out his fingers and pointed at each other They gathered and squeezed each other and said, "You and Mudface give me the impression of two walking pieces of paper, a timid, shy and slightly clever little girl, and a beautiful, brainless, neurotic woman with great mood swings, but are they really like this?"
"Everyone has a comfort zone, and your comfort zone is that you only imitate the personality they show in front of you, but you don't care what kind of personality makes up this personality."
"More importantly, when you imitated these characters, you didn't control your emotions and put too much of your own prejudice against the characters into it."
"If I'm not mistaken, you don't have a good relationship with Captain Marvel, but this is understandable. Mutants and S.H.I.E.L.D. don't get along well, and Captain Marvel can be called S.H.I.E.L.D.'s firefighter."
"It's even possible that you are with Captain Marvel. When Captain Marvel and Carol first met, you two might have been in a subtle hostile relationship. Because of your different positions, she couldn't have left a good impression on you. "
"Mostly beautiful and stupid, reckless, emotional and unreasonable, but is she really like that?"
Mystique Raven's lips moved, she wanted to give a positive answer, but Schiller shook his head and said: "I don't deny that part of her personality is like this, especially when it comes to the Brotherhood of Mutants, she may not be so patient, and even often uses force to warn and expel. "
"But if you learn about her life before imitating her, you will know that this is a common attitude of agents towards the enemy when performing tasks. Even if she doesn't have such a strong power, she can't speak to the enemy in a gentle voice. "
"But you thought this was all about her, and you thought she should be like this, so you imitated her."
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"But didn't you just expose me because you happened to know Captain Marvel's life?" Mystique Raven retorted.
"Hahahahaha!" The clown burst out laughing. He bent over and slapped the table with laughter, and Schiller also sighed helplessly.
Mystique Raven looked at the two of them with some confusion, wondering what riddle they were trying to solve.
"Madam, I have to say that you should probably strengthen your ability to think independently. Didn't you realize that your thoughts have been led by me from the beginning?"
"Have you really begun to doubt your acting skills? Or do you really want to spend a lot of time understanding the life of each person you imitate?"
"Actually, your flaw doesn't come from this at all." Schiller smiled and said, "Why did Captain Marvel choose mind games?"
Mystique Raven was stunned.
"Your behavior is very contradictory. You know that you are actually an intellectual character and should participate in intellectual games, but you are unwilling to give up your greatest asset and have to find someone to imitate you."
"Perhaps you want to kill two birds with one stone. Knowing that there may be bystanders, you play Captain Marvel as a stupid woman who cannot control her emotions. In this way, when Captain Marvel is queued up with other teammates, other teammates may He will worry that she will kill him because of her excessive emotions, so he will instinctively reject her. "
"Have you had any holidays lately? Madam."
Mystique's Raven's face darkened, she rolled her eyes to the side, covered her mouth with her hands and said vaguely: "She had a fight with the Rakshasa."
Schiller raised his chin slightly to show that he understood. Rakshasa is Mystique's adopted daughter, and she can be said to be the person that Mystique Raven cares about most in the world.
At the same time, Rakshasa Girl and Captain Marvel are not strangers. Some of Rakshasa Girl's superpowers are absorbed by Captain Marvel's abilities, so the causes and consequences of this matter become obvious.
It is very likely that before coming to this universe, Rakshasa had a fight with Captain Marvel Carol for some reason. She was so angry that she ran back to Mystique and complained to her.
Mystique Raven was very protective of her shortcomings, but before she had time to settle the score with Captain Marvel Carol, she was pulled into this universe. When she heard that there were superheroes from various parallel universes in this game, of course she I just want to trick Captain Marvel.
Any excessive love is possessive, and Mystique Raven's love for Rakshasa is probably no exception. She may have been unhappy with her adopted daughter staying with Captain Marvel, so she subconsciously felt that Carlo I am just a stupid woman with big breasts and no brains who only knows how to run rampant.
Sure enough, Mystique Raven curled her lips and said: "I just wanted to find a typical stupid white female image, so that people would take my performance for granted. After all, not everyone knows Carol."
After saying that, Mystique Raven turned to look at the trace of mud on the ground and said, "What about him?"
"Similar to your idea." The clown curled his lips to one side and said, "You must have all participated in the first round of the game, right?"
Mystique Raven nodded, without anyone needing to point it out. Several people present knew that such participating characters with perfect imitation abilities must of course participate in the game as quickly as possible. The sooner they can obtain information, the better they will be. the greater the advantage.
"This fool is like this too, and he picked out what he thought was a perfect character from the teammates he matched in the first round of the game, a little girl who can make most people relax their vigilance, but his performance is even worse than yours. ”
"What's wrong with him?"
"You are all the same. You want to imitate the role you play to a high degree, but you don't want to give up your own advantages."
"He obviously plays an innocent and innocent little girl, but he calls out your name as soon as he opens the door. The sinister intention of exposing your identity is written on his face," Schiller explained.
"Of course, he could evade it by saying that he just blurted it out accidentally, but some of his actions and demeanor after that were carefully observing the surroundings, estimating the distance from the ceiling, and silently calculating the temperature of the brazier. This is obviously not a big deal. What a scheming little girl can do.”
"His biggest flaw is the same as yours. Phantom Cat Katie's mutant ability is quite advantageous. Teleportation is a magical skill at any time. She should obviously prefer to participate in courage or unity projects that are more likely to have no restrictions on abilities. Rather than a smart game.”
Mystique Raven nodded. She knew Kitty the Phantom Cat, who was also a mutant, better, but she only knew her better than other groups. After all, she was a member of the Brotherhood of Mutants, not X. Policeman, so she didn't notice it just now.
"Then Madam, please leave first. I still have something to discuss with this Mr. Clown."
"Why should I..."
The black muzzle appeared in the center of Mystique's vision, and behind the muzzle was the clown's bloody mouth.
Mystique Raven remembered the previous system prompts. After the game is over, all offensive props and abilities will be returned, and the clown said that he was robbing banks with a gun before coming here.
Mystique Raven had no choice but to press her hand on the table, and her figure disappeared with a "swish" sound.
The clown looked at Schiller with a half-smile, wanting to know what he wanted to say to him, but Schiller said nothing, just clenched one hand into a fist and handed it to the clown like offering a treasure.
The clown also curiously leaned over to look, and Schiller opened his hand with a "swish". There was nothing in his hand, but there was a burn scar that took up half of his palm and the epidermis was burned off.
This is the price of pushing the brazier hard.
The clown's eyes widened, his mouth opened into an O shape, and he looked up at him with surprise and said: "Your human skin!"
Schiller smiled brightly and said: "...a corner is broken."