When Schiller retracted his umbrella, Batman and Gordon stood on either side of him, looking down at the fallen Constantine. Gordon hesitated slightly, then turned to Schiller on his left and asked, "Do you two have a grudge?"
"No, but..." Schiller paused briefly before continuing, "If you see this man anywhere, no matter what he's doing, there are only two things you need to do."
"First, cover his mouth. Second, beat him up."
"Uh, why?"
"Because while venting your anger, you can also make sure you never become his friend."
Gordon wanted to ask more, but at that moment, Constantine, lying on the ground, suddenly began to vanish.
Gordon turned back and stared wide-eyed at the ground. Starting from his feet, Constantine gradually turned into black ash. In almost an instant, a living person had become a human-shaped pile of ash spread across the floor.
Gordon had just opened his mouth when the pile of ash suddenly whirled into a small tornado and was sucked into the black book by Constantine's hand. Gordon walked over and bent down, about to touch the book, when Schiller said, "Don't touch it."
"Detective Gordon, when dealing with anything occult, never touch it lightly. You have no idea how many dark magic traps and curses might be hidden inside."
Schiller sighed softly. "Not surprising. That guy is a complete liar and a scumbag. Saving the world? That has absolutely nothing to do with him."
Batman was about to say something when he saw Schiller's movements stiffen. Then Schiller straightened up, his gaze slightly unfocused. About two seconds later, he suddenly smiled.
To put it simply, Batman silently took half a step back, while Gordon took a full step back.
Tapping his palm with his umbrella, Schiller said, "...The happiest thing in the world is