A multitude of scenes flashed before Batman's eyes. Countless images of death overlapped, leaving him feeling mentally dazed.
Batman was not someone who could calmly accept death, especially the deaths of others. Witnessing the deaths of his closest loved ones had inflicted deep trauma upon his mind.
Such trauma gradually healed with time, but it could never completely vanish. Thus, when he saw Schiller die, his mind had almost no room to think of anything else. The re-experiencing symptoms of Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder relentlessly drove his mind to replay those horrifying scenes.
Fortunately, Zatanna had proposed another possibility at the time. She suggested going to Hell to find Schiller's soul, which diverted Batman's attention and prevented his Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder symptoms from erupting immediately.
Afterward, they entered the edge of Hell. When Batman saw Schiller's soul, he thought the situation had finally taken a turn for the better, but then Schiller jumped down.
Batman did not know what had driven him to jump after him. Perhaps the terrifying images lingering in his mind had made him feel that he had to do something.
Because once things quieted down and there was nothing left to do, just as after his parents had died, loneliness and fear would surround him and relentlessly erode his heart.
After truly arriving in Hell, Batman saw the High Tower had crashed onto Hell's ground. When he saw countless Schiller souls charging out of the High Tower, his first thought was that there was still room to salvage this tragedy—and that he had to try.
When the tragedy of his parents happened, what he hated most was his inability to change anything. But this time, his professor and teacher had first died, then fallen into Hell. He had witnessed it all with his own eyes, and he