Rorschach's voice was finally scattered among the screams one after another.
The screams first continued to rise in the chaos, and then became silent in the dim light.
Until no one can scream anymore.
The sound of liquid splashing and the sound of steel hitting minced meat slowly stopped.
In the end, there was only a heavy breath and a long sigh left in the huge basement.
The gasping one is Rorschach.
The one who sighs is Heisenberg.
Those who die are those who deserve to die.
The comatose ones were the poor people who, even though they were excited about being rescued, could not avoid being frightened by the bloody scenes that followed.
Looking at those poor people, Heisenberg shook his head slightly and smiled.
"What you said is wrong."
He looked extremely determined.
"Just like I asked you.
If one day your thoughts go against the world, do you still think you are right?
You answered yes.
In this case, of course you are not crazy, because you are right, what you said!"
"So..."
Listening to Heisenberg's voice, Rorschach responded in a low voice without moving.
"Rorschach will not die tonight, you said so.
But at this moment, looking at these shapeless minced meats dying in my hands, and then thinking about my own hands...
No, it's much more than just getting your hands dirty.
It was me who punched, hammered and hammered, pouring out my anger and preaching the spirit of revenge, and turned these inhumane people into inhumane shapes.
Look at everything I've done.
The law has been set aside by me, morality has been forgotten by me, humanity has been abandoned by me like worn shoes, and rules have been regarded as a plaything by me.
I should indeed kill them because the law cannot give them justice.
But I should just kill them.
They deserve to die because they break the law, have no morals, show no mercy, and ignore the rules.
But look at now, look at what this madman like me has done...
I have made it so that even death is no longer the end. Their end is not even as good as the pigs, cows and fish they put on the table.
In such a process, I also lost my morality, compassion and compliance with the rules.
So what's the difference between me and them?"
After the words fell, Rorschach stood up tremblingly. He first threw the small hammer held in his right fist to the ground, then took off his right glove and threw it aside.
After the glove disappeared, the exposed fist surface of his right hand had already become swollen and broken.
So he shook his right hand, only twice, and then put it into his pocket.
Lowering his head, his figure became more and more lonely, and then he continued to speak sadly.
"Desire is like a shadow, always following the sun. I can see the good in the world, but I can't escape the evil in the world.
I never feel that I have violated the law, because the law is not the law for some people, let alone the toy of the rich and the last resort of the poor.
If I broke the law, I didn't, because I only violated the law in their hearts, not mine.
But no matter what, they deserved to die, and they didn't deserve to die like this.
I just need to break their necks and crush their heads.
I shouldn't have been so angry that I turned them into meat.
I... don't care if they died decently.
But it's not me who let them die in an unseemly manner!"
Having said this, Rorschach raised his head, sighed to Heisenberg, and asked.
"Can you understand what I mean?"
"I understand!"
Heisenberg nodded simply and smiled.
"Of course I understand what you mean. Rorschach should have given the perpetrator the outcome he deserves based on the law in his heart.
But Rorschach should not let his anger invade and turn an incident of safeguarding law and morality into a lynching where the angry people can vent their anger to their heart's content."
Speaking of this, Heisenberg smiled and shook his head.
"You are indeed right. When you let anger control your behavior, you change from a law enforcer to a perpetrator like them.
Then, you feel good about punishing them, but the act of committing violence makes you feel depressed.
So, you're getting a little confused, Rorschach!"
After finishing his words, Heisenberg clapped his hands gently.
With his slap, he and Rorschach disappeared immediately, and then Blink appeared on the extremely desolate ground of Mars.
Looking up at the sky, with just one glance, Heisenberg saw the rotating earth in the distance.
Beside him, Rorschach also saw the earth, so he clenched his hands into fists in his pockets.
Sensing Rorschach's nervousness, Heisenberg looked at him and smiled.
"The reason why Rorschach is worthy of admiration is that while he always remains calm, he never really becomes calm once.
As the last and eternal law enforcer in your personal heart.
But you will never be shackled by the laws and regulations in your heart.
You're going to let the damned die.
You will make people who are even more damnable than damned turn into a shape that they truly deserve, not even minced meat.
You stick to your heart, but you are extremely impulsive.
You are so pure, yet so contradictory.
You have extremely low self-esteem, but you are the one who has low self-esteem, not Rorschach.
You are particularly good at self-control, but it is Rorschach who is good at self-control, not you.
Some people say you are schizophrenic. Take off the mask and you are the wandering dwarf. Put on the mask and you are Rorschach.
But to me, you are who you are.
Because even Rorschach.
It is just a mask that you support and maintain with one hand.
The reason why you are afraid of the mask being taken off.
Because you know that when you instinctively think that you are not Rorschach, Rorschach is the truly imperfect existence.
Only imperfect beings can continue to be vigilant.
Because you will stand next to Rorschach, just like now, or just now, looking at and inspecting Rorschach's every word and deed with the most critical eyes.
After inspection, you will make suggestions for Rorschach, and then correct the direction that you and Rorschach share.
And if you become Rorschach, if you are no longer as contradictory as you are now.
At that time, you will no longer be you, and Rorschach will no longer be Rorschach. You will no longer use the current perspective to judge whether you are right or wrong. You will never remind yourself that you may be wrong and how to get back to the right.
By then, there will be no more you in the world, and no more Rorschach.
There will be one more floating sentient being in the world, and there will also be one more Joker, one Owlman, or one more Pharaoh King.
After all, while they are equally unique, they all think they are right.
Just like Rorschach who no longer tells himself that he did something wrong..."
After saying that, Heisenberg sat on the floor. At the same time, he stretched out his hand to greet Rorschach, signaling Rorschach to follow him and sit down.
Rorschach was hesitant and shocked, but after thinking for a moment, Rorschach shook his head and continued to stand there.
While trying to breathe, Rorschach said to Heisenberg.
"You scare me, not because you can kill me, or heal me, or even take me beyond the earth.
I'm afraid of you because you know me.
I'm afraid of you because I don't know why you would understand me!
Because in my opinion, people like you look like Doctor Manhattan to me.
You shouldn't understand me, and there is no need to understand me.
So I have to think that when you actually analyze me to such an extent.
Your purpose that lies above me will also bring enough danger to me and my world!"
After the words fell, Rorschach pointed the mask at Heisenberg's face, and saw him asking word by word.
"So, Heisenberg, answer my question.
What exactly are you planning?
Perhaps I should understand that your plan has absolutely nothing to do with the death of Joker, because Joker and Watchmen alone may not be qualified to become some of your chess pieces.
So I must know your plan.
I want to know how dangerous that is.
I want to know what else I can do!"
"What can you do?"
Hearing this, Heisenberg smiled. He pointed to his side again and motioned for Rorschach to sit down.
But Rorschach turned a deaf ear and still stood there minding his own business.
Seeing this, Heisenberg was not angry, but asked softly.
"What do you think you can do?
Look at the surrounding environment, Mars.
I have no use for anything, I just need to return to Earth alone.
At that time, if you stay here, how can you go back?
So, when you ask me what you can do, you might as well think about what you can do.
Then decide whether you want to try to accept some of my decisions, for example, sit down and talk about it."
Originally, at this point, Heisenberg thought it was time for Rorschach to compromise.
Unexpectedly, in the face of Heisenberg's ridicule, Rorschach still just shook his head.
"Leave me here, and Rorschach will die alone Mars.
It seemed like I had done nothing, but at that time I had done a lot.
You no longer see yourself as human.
Then even if I die, I will let you see the hymn of courage of mankind again.
Not everyone is afraid of death, and not everyone is afraid of the worthlessness of death.
Some people know that I am dead, you know that I am dead, and you know that there is a person who is never afraid of you and dies without hesitation.
Isn't this what I did?
Maybe it was boring and you would forget about it in a blink of an eye.
But one day, you will remember that that's enough!"
Rorschach said, putting his hands in his pockets and turning around.
His back was to Heisenberg, and he was looking at the beautiful earth in the distance.
After a long silence, Rorschach said without looking back.
"So, have you already left and let me enjoy my hometown here by myself?
I would like to thank you. Without you, I would never have had the opportunity to come to a place like this and see my true hometown."
After finishing his words, Rorschach turned around and looked at Heisenberg.
Who knows...
All he saw was air?!!
At this moment, Rorschach's eyes widened, and he wanted to say "f*ck".
He actually left him here.
But so what?
After a brief surprise, Rorschach lay down on the Mars thick dust.
Putting his hands behind his head, Rorschach softly hummed a song he compiled when he was bored.
"The lost people perish in the dark night~
Sober people drink heavily during the day~
Sober people try to get drunk~
No more pressure to feel sober~
Just like a lost person~
Ha~ah~
Now that the world has become like this~
Then who else needs direction~?"
As he sang, Rorschach closed his mouth and eyes.
He fell asleep.
At this moment, no one can explain how Rorschach feels.
He was a little unwilling.
But it was gone in the blink of an eye.
He suddenly felt that since things had reached the current point, the ending could be considered a good ending.
In Mars, not Earth.
Since there is no other way.
Then, do you really not need to think so much?
But Rorschach is destined to be unable to rest, after half an hour.
In the past half hour, Heisenberg has been looking at Rorschach, and the damn hero actually fell asleep.
If there are few people in the world who can be consistent in their words and deeds, then there must be one Rorschach among them.
Whatever he says is what he says.
Just like if he says he doesn't care, then he really doesn't care.
He really doesn't care!
Anyway, Heisenberg was somewhat impressed, so Heisenberg was no longer in the mood to test Rorschach.
After a while, he quietly sat next to Rorschach.
Without urging him, he waited for Rorschach to wake up, so he waited for twenty hours.
Rorschach I'm so tired.
He hasn't rested for too long.
Sending him to death seemed to be a way to free him.
Rorschach I'm so tired.
So when he woke up, he felt endless fatigue for the first time in a long time, and even the slight wound on his right hand became more painful than before.
"Hiss~."
Rorschach took a breath of cool air.
"Even I can't avoid feeling pain, fatigue, weakness, helplessness, fear, unwillingness, or anger when I relax.
All negative thoughts, no matter how armed I am, will creep up on me in a destined future, on a tired and weak night.
So..."
While pausing, Rorschach turned his head and looked at Heisenberg.
"So will you also have moments like mine now?"
"Of course."
Heisenberg curled his lips.
"Give me some face, man, even if I lose to you.
I am very tired now, and the feeling of loss keeps lingering in my heart. It seems that I have everything, but it seems that I have never had those things.
Just give me a hand and cooperate with some of my decisions.
I plan to advise you this way, if you can help me, then I will also help you, and my help, in some senses, is far more useful than Manhattan's help!"
"Okay!"
Rorschach nodded simply and continued to ask.
"Then Heisenberg, tell me first, what exactly are you going to do!"
"I want to step from the realm of the super universe into the truly almighty sequence!"
"I...?!!"
Rorschach is confused.
After a moment of confusion, Rorschach asked.
"Explain what you mean?"
"I want to become stronger. I have a lot more strength, but I still can't control those powers!"
"Then how can I help you."
"Be yourself."
"Be myself, okay, it seems I really don't understand what you are trying to do.
I can feel that you are not lying, but the terrible thing is that the long distance between us makes me unable to understand the meaning of your truth.
So let me change the question. Since you let me be myself, of course I will not forget something.
Tell me, what kind of conspiracy is hidden in the death of Joker!"
"Oh?"
After hearing Rorschach's new question, Heisenberg frowned and asked.
"Don't you want to investigate on your own, or do you actually think you will believe my answer?"
"Believe it or not, I'll decide. Don't you want me to be myself? Then I'll decide!
As for my own investigation, I have never been a loner or a lunatic who investigates everything by myself.
I investigated by myself because no one helped me investigate. There is only one Rorschach in the world.
And if I could, I would rather give up all the investigation process.
I need results, and only results are the real answer.
I never pursue problems, I pursue results and answers, nothing more!"
After the words fell, Rorschach sat up and looked at Heisenberg seriously.
"Speak out, if you are really as great as you describe, then you must know the answer I want.
What kind of conspiracy is behind Joker's death?
His death was due to who wanted to do what kind of thing.
Is he... worth dying?"
Sorry, I stopped updating for a while.
On the 29th of this year, my grandfather had a heart attack and was hospitalized. However, my uncle had a yellow code because he missed driving a big car in many cities, so he was unable to help.
So this year... my mother and I have been alternating between taking care of each other and taking breaks.
Grandpa Liu Hao was discharged from the hospital, and I finally had some time. However, drinking while visiting relatives made me... I fell ill.
I don't know if it's because I'm drunk or because I'm tired.
I suffered from tonsillitis and high fever for about three days.
After recovering, I got a little lazy again, so I have been putting it off until now. I'm sorry to keep everyone waiting.
I solemnly apologize to everyone. I will try my best to make this ending a success and try not to disappoint everyone.
Love you, Ban Si------in this
The night of twenty-nine.