The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Chapter 337 S Brilliant Event (14)

What? Karma Taj has made a large portal?... How big? Can it be as big as the moon?...Okay, I get it, just wait.

Stark hung up the phone and said a little angrily: These mages must have rushed away. They actually solved the problem of material transportation first. Doesn't it seem that my research speed is too slow?

Banner was still writing materials without haste, and Stark got angry when he saw him, and he said: This is a competition, understand? We can't lose to those magicians! I have to prove to them, Mechanical technology is the best way out for mankind!

Banner yawned, and he said: I've finished the part on the universality and utilization of vibrating gold materials. The data analysis report of 69 available alloys is placed there. The utilization rate of Mercury's global magnetic field belt has been solved. The transmission has passed, and there is only one last thing left about the crater's geological exploration report and structural reorganization...

Stark, you have time to complain, can you quickly finish the work of the exploration robot in your hand? We are all waiting for you...

The person next to him pushed Banner's arm with his elbow, and whispered to him, Don't put too much pressure on him, after all, people have limits...

Just hearing a whoosh, the mecha flew over from the window, smashed through the glass with a click, and was armed on Stark in an instant.

Stark pulled down the visor and said to Jarvis: The power of the life support device is turned on to the maximum! Next, I don't want to waste a little time on solving physiological needs!

Limits? Stark was born to define the limits!

As he turned around, he gestured his middle fingers to the two sitting in front of the laboratory table.

Banner looked at the back of him leaving, he hesitated and said: Is it a bit too much for me to stimulate him so much? He won't really stay up all night and die suddenly, right?

Leave him alone. How do you feel? Are the medicines working?

Banner turned his head back, sighed, and said, Before I came here, I was taking medicine as prescribed by the doctor, but it didn't work much.

Hulk is immune to all stable drugs. I take the medicine one second, and he comes out the next second, and he won't feel any dullness.

Schiller shook his head and said, Your situation is really troublesome. Gamma rays have strengthened your body, but it is your other personality who can control this power.

Banner also sighed, obviously he has been troubled by this for a long time, Schiller went on to say: Last night, I dug out all your previous medical records and psychological counseling reports, and now I have some inspiration.

Is it that new treatment you mentioned earlier?

That's right, I also brought in an expert who is very proficient in this field. If you are willing, we will have a consultation tonight. Even if the problem cannot be solved fundamentally, it may improve your condition.

That would be great. Banner took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes, and said, I really hope that this terrible life can end soon, but he is like a lingering devil, no matter where I go Wherever you are, you must always worry about the damage he may cause...

Because you are a good person, you have this kind of psychological burden. Don't worry, even if we can't solve the problem from the psychological level, we can solve the problem from the physical level.

Physical? What do you mean?

It's not the Hulk that's bothering you, it's the damage the Hulk has wrought, right?

That's right, in fact, I know that Hulk is one of my personalities. I have mentioned it in the diagnosis and treatment before...

Okay, I know, you don't have to repeat it, Hulk is a product of your childhood trauma, you came out, but he didn't, so it's normal for you to feel sympathy for him.

I know it's a bit irresponsible, he is so good at destroying, but I don't want to destroy him, because he bears those childhood shadows for me.

But I have been living in the fear that he will cause harm to others. As you said, I don't hate him, but the damage he brings.

Before, I also showed you that there is magic in this world, isn't it?

Banner looked at Schiller and said, Actually, I was also surprised that you are a magician, but yes, no normal psychologist would insist on doing it for me after knowing that I have a monster inside me. psychotherapy.

When you transform into the Hulk, there will be a transformation process for a few seconds, right? In fact, as long as you carry a mage with you, during the process of your transformation, you will be transported to a corner of the galaxy. It's fine in the human zone, and I'll send you back when Hulk's anger subsides.

Banner raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect this method, he touched his chin, and said: It seems to be true, although Hulk will have great destructive power when angry, but it can't last for too long .”

You should know better than me how vast the universe is, and what No Man's Land has is, as long as you can first use this method to avoid the destruction caused by the Hulk, relieve your inner guilt, stabilize your mental state, and then supplement it with long-term Treatment may have the possibility of completely solving the problem.

Banner nodded and said, Is the treatment starting tonight?

His tone was obviously more lively than before, and then he asked with some doubts: Why is it at night? My work has basically been done, can't I start now?

Schiller shook his head and said, Noon is not a good time to drink.

Drinking?... What kind of wine?

The light outside the window began to weaken gradually, changing from harsh white light to warm sunset light. Schiller walked to the window of the Arkham Sanatorium office and drew the curtains. Banner sat on the sofa and looked at the With the glass of wine in front of him, he felt a little dizzy.

God, what kind of wine is this? Just by smelling it, I already feel a little...

He shook his head vigorously, put his hands on the glasses, and before he could push them, he felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes, followed by hazy darkness.

Banner felt himself falling in the dark. As the fall became faster and faster, the wind whistled in his ears. After the light flashed again, Banner sat up from the sofa. He turned his head to look for Schiller's figure, but saw him A bald old man sat opposite.

Schiller bent down and put away the wine glass in front of him. He introduced to Charles: This is the patient I mentioned to you before. His problem is still quite serious.

Then he introduced to Banner: Now, we are in your consciousness space. To put it simply, in your dream, the wine just now can make people fall asleep.

In a dream? Banner asked suspiciously, How is it possible? Isn't this a reality? Then why is it so real?

Really? Are you sure you have 7 fingers?

When Banner heard the words, he looked down at his hand, and he found that there were indeed 7 fingers on his hand, but he didn't feel anything wrong.

this……

Generally speaking, Bruce Banner is still an ordinary person. Even if his intelligence is superior, his worldview still stays within the scope of ordinary people. He touched his shoulder and chest and found that the touch was extremely real, and then he Looking up at Schiller, he asked, This is the new therapy you are talking about? This should not belong to the category of psychology, but the category of mysticism, right?

No, all of this is rigorous and logical, you have to believe me, I'm not a quack doctor.

Charles said, Can you give me part of your memory authority? I need to find the lesion before I can think about how to solve it.

...Okay, what am I going to do?

Just after Banner finished asking, Schiller snapped his fingers, and Banner's figure disappeared immediately. Schiller explained to Charles: I blocked his consciousness first, because the root of his psychological problems came from childhood trauma. If I experience it again in my dream, I'm afraid he will have a nervous breakdown.

Charles nodded and said, It's good to be cautious, and it's also for the safety of patients.

When the two were talking, the surrounding scene slowly changed. The delicate wooden floor faded layer by layer and turned into some gray tiles. The walls of the room also moved forward a little bit. Narrow and small gray windows, a little boy crouched in front of the cupboard, and a bearded man was beating him.

Schiller and Charles were standing at the door of this small and dilapidated kitchen, looking at the little Banner who was suffering domestic violence inside, Charles sighed and said, I knew it would be like this.

Most patients with multiple personality disorders have been subjected to strong mental stimulation, and because their personalities cannot resist the damage caused by this stimulation, they have fabricated a virtual personality. Schiller looked at Little Banner and said.

And the moment he finished speaking, little Banner, who was squatting on the ground and crying, suddenly turned into a huge green monster. He roared angrily, cried helplessly, and vented his anger to everything around him. anger.

Fear. Charles said very firmly: His anger comes from fear. I can clearly feel that he is very afraid of violence, but only violence can vent the anger brought about by this fear.

Schiller and Charles are completely unaffected by the demented Hulk because it's in conscious space.

Schiller continued to analyze: While he was deeply hurt by violence, he also longed for the authority brought by violence. This is also the commonality of most manic personalities. They have been hurt by violence. Harm too much, but bring violence to many more people.

The reason they can't control themselves is because the fear and the anger take away all sense of security, so they're looking for a way to make themselves feel safe.

Charles went on to say: ...and this measure resorts to violence.

Let's not talk about this, how to solve this problem? With all due respect, with ordinary psychotherapy, I am afraid that it is impossible to eliminate this personality, and Banner is not willing to eliminate this personality that represents his childhood trauma.

I can forcefully delete it, but it's meaningless. Charles sighed, seeing Schiller's interested eyes, he explained: I can modify people's memory at will, this kind of thing is very important For me, it’s as simple as eating and drinking.”

I can even delete all the memories of his domestic violence, without leaving any trace.

But people's thinking and consciousness are not that simple. Anyone's thinking has inertia, and when I modify their memory, it's like pulling out a building block from the bottom of a very high pile of building blocks.

Perhaps the moment the building block was pulled out, the entire tower of building blocks could remain stable, but if you try to build it up again, there will be a risk of toppling over. The higher the building, the more dangerous it is.

Violent deletion and modification of memory may not only cause memory confusion, but may also lead to personality breakdown. People who have been forcibly deleted memory will feel that their behavior patterns and memories do not match at all, and there is no root in the way they think about problems. It's going to break their spirits.

It seems that he can only start with himself. My idea is to guide him to build a thinking hall of his own, which can help him control when Hulk will come out.

Schiller snapped his fingers, and he and Charles returned to his thinking hall. The two walked out of the room and came to the corridor of the tower. Looking down, Schiller introduced: Actually, I also have some very dangerous personalities. , once it takes over my body, it might make some crazy moves.

But in the hall of my thinking, there are traps and checkpoints specially aimed at them. You have to climb up layer by layer to get near the surface consciousness.

The activity of the personality is also related to the strength of the spirit. The part of the strength allocated to them is consumed by him in the battle of wits with the traps and checkpoints. Naturally, he will be more peaceful and will not interfere with my actions.

Staring at the bottomless interior of the tower, Charles said: I've never thought of this method, so I'm not sure if it will work, but I think I can try it.

If, as you said, his personality is a monster that can cause great damage, then even if it can be controlled a little, it is a great improvement, and the situation will not be worse.

Soon, Banner's consciousness reappeared in Schiller's thinking hall, but this time, the three of them came to the floor.

Schiller explained his thinking to Banner. He said: Next, I will take you on a tour of my thinking hall, and you can draw some inspiration from it to construct your own.

As you can see, this is the first floor. This black floor represents the bottom of my consciousness. I have strengthened this place countless times to prevent certain personalities from falling, and they will never be found again.

Hmm... Banner made a somewhat confused nasal sound, and Schiller turned to him and asked, What's the matter, is there anything you don't understand?

That's not true. I understand everything, including the theory of the thinking hall you just mentioned. I'm just a little strange. What's the matter with the pit in the middle?

Uh... this is a problem left over from before, wait... Schiller took out the phone from his pocket, and he said, Hello?... What's the matter with you? Didn't you say it last time? Fill in the hole dug last time, what if someone falls into it?...What? You are on vacation? Go on vacation before finishing work, you...Hello? Hello???

Schiller hung up the phone, he pouted helplessly, and said, Don't worry, it's just a temporary passage, it should have been sealed, but the person who made this thing is on vacation, when he comes back, he should It will be filled in.

Let's keep going up, pay attention to the stairs, and don't touch the handrail, there may be traps on it, next we come to the first floor, which is also an earlier building, look to the left, there are two room...