Next, the scenes on the stage kept changing. Alleys, offices, classrooms—one scene after another appeared and vanished. The one constant was that in every scene, Hugo got thoroughly beaten up by Batman, then was sent either to the police station or to the asylum.
As those images flickered, Schiller's voice echoed through the theater. He said, "If you ever see a psychologist in the future, remember not to choose a quack like this."
"Perhaps you know that this Doctor Hugo Strange has decent theoretical knowledge. He can even invent quite a few little gadgets, and his execution is fairly good..."
"Overall, he is stronger than I am. After all, I can't build hypnotic machines, nor can I hypnotize people through physical means. But there is one thing I do better than him..."
"That is, I know full well that if you want to be a doctor, your ultimate goal is to cure patients. If you want to be a teacher, your ultimate goal is to teach students well."
"If a doctor doesn't want to cure patients, but instead wants to abuse and control them, and if a teacher doesn't want to teach students well, but instead wants to bewitch and manipulate them, then their final destination is the asylum."
As Batman once again dragged the unconscious Hugo off to Arkham Asylum in the image, Schiller's voice turned somewhat cold, like Gotham's icy night rain.
"If he always has some unconventional understanding of his profession, that means he can be neither a good doctor nor a good teacher."
"If he doesn't want to be an ordinary person, then he can only be a patient."
Victor tilted his head slightly, rolled his eyes toward Schiller, and asked, "Is that why you always say you're an ordinary person?"
Before Schiller could answer, Joker