"Isn't that Black Widow?"
A younger Schiller's voice rang out beside Batman and Natasha's ears. Natasha stared at Schiller in the mirror in astonishment and said, "What are you doing here?"
"Here's some good news. Maybe you already know—Pathological Schillers from beneath the Abyss have all escaped!"
Natasha slapped her forehead. "You... you people... are you... Forget it. I knew it all along. Schiller is the greatest danger!"
"Who did we just see?" Batman always managed to seize the key point and extract information in the shortest possible time.
"Did you see what they looked like? What were they wearing?" Schiller in the mirror asked.
"The first one wore a black shirt."
"That was Pursuer."
"Tell us who he is and what distinguishes him." Batman made the demand very calmly.
"He is Pursuer, one of Schiller's pathological personalities, also called Hunting. He is an Assassin personality, exceptionally skilled at observation and tracking. He is patient enough to wait until the best possible opportunity to strike."
Schiller in the mirror stroked his chin and continued, "He has a pathological obsession with hunting. He will relentlessly pursue prey until it dies, and he does not hesitate to kill anyone who interferes with his hunt."
Natasha and Schiller exchanged a glance and immediately thought of the knife that had appeared behind the female ghost several times. Natasha asked, "How does he choose his prey?"
"There's no particular pattern." Schiller in the mirror shook his head. "He picks one, kills him, then finds the next one. That's all."
"There was another one in an ordinary T-shirt, but with a strange Gray Scarf tied around his neck."
"Uh-oh, you've run into trouble." Schiller glanced at the wound on Natasha's arm. "That's Gluttony. He eats everything, but he prefers flesh and blood."
"I advise you not