Marvel's Journey Begins with Psychosis

A terrifying legend has been circulating in the Big Apple recently.

It is said that whenever night falls and thick fog rises, in those dim alleys and deserted streets, the undead in black armor will be wearing lava fire armor, stepping on the smoke and embers, grinning and using a fine The sword harvests all living things and then disappears into the night.

No one knows whether he is a human or a ghost, no one knows why he appears, no one knows what terrible curses he whispers...

The only thing everyone knows is that that thing is an out-and-out evil spirit, the most filthy and chaotic madman, because the people who originally told these stories all had one thing in common.

They were all let go intentionally by that guy.

…………

Roland is actually a pretty good person.

Wanda thinks so.

When she first met Roland, Wanda felt that Roland was... a cruel and bloodthirsty lunatic.

If she wasn't alone and had nowhere to go, Wanda really didn't want to agree to Roland's request, and took the opportunity to ask for Roland's "asylum".

However, after getting along with him for many days, Wanda discovered through observation of Roland that he was just a mentally ill person with a bad mind and divergent thinking, so he was by no means a bad person.

Roland has no desire to dominate, nor does he have any desire for money and beauty. He is even a person who gives money when he buys things, queues up at the checkout, and says thank you to others!

After realizing this, Wanda gradually relaxed her guard against Roland and began to really treat Roland as a friend.

This is why Wanda said that Roland was just a little mentally disturbed.

"Tell me! Who sent you here!"

Pushing open the door, Wanda heard Roland's voice.

"Okay, okay, don't say it, right? I have plenty of ways to make you say it!"

Her expression was normal, and she didn't think there was anything surprising about what she heard.

"Very good, you are the toughest guy I have ever seen. Very good, very good!"

Slowly walking down the stairs, Wanda yawned and came to the door of the kitchen and looked at Roland who was washing the dishes.

"This is the last chance!"

He pressed the plate into the water.

"I know where your family lives~"

Take out the plate and put it to your mouth and whisper.

"Well, you passed the test, congratulations!"

Take out the washed dishes and put them on the shelf.

"Now, I believe you are clean and innocent."

He picked up another greasy plate.

"Dirty guy, now, it's your turn...Hey, Wanda!"

With a whoosh, Roland flashed to Wanda's side.

"Roland, I won't help you wash the dishes."

"Wanda, you may not believe it, but there is something dirty in the kitchen."

With a cute look, Wanda, who was wearing a baggy long T-shirt, folded her arms and turned to leave: "I know, the dirty things are the plates in the sink, right? Roland, what new dishes are you going to study? I told you when I was here that I would never help you."

As if to run away, Xiaobai stepped on her slippers, and Wanda ran back to the house.

Unlike Quicksilver, although Wanda has also experienced many years of imprisonment and restraint, she doesn’t like to go out much. After finally returning to normal life, her greatest joy every day is to clean up and decorate her room, or hold snacks and happy water. Lying on the sofa watching soap operas, I recently had the idea of ​​getting a pet, but it was just that I was moving soon, so I didn't implement it.

Quicksilver is really wild.

Except for coming back every day to sleep or something, there was basically no one around. Sometimes he wouldn't see him for two or three days in a row. Roland even suspected that he might have been traveling around the country.

On the premise that Quicksilver is always absent, Roland and Wanda actually live in this house most of the time.

There is a lot of blame-shifting over cleaning and housekeeping, and various blame-shifting things often happen.

Today is also the day when Roland's attempt to pass the blame to Wanda failed.

However, Roland always has a way.

Ring ring ring~

Normally no one would call the home phone number. The siblings had no relatives or friends, and Roland had no relatives either. The only ones who would call this number would be telemarketers and the SHIELD gang.

"crooked?"

After picking up the phone, Roland's eyes widened instantly.

"Really! Hahahaha, OK, OK, I'll be there right away, right away!"

Putting down the phone, Roland shouted upstairs: "Wanda! I have to go out, and the pool will be left to you!"

Before he finished speaking, the person was already at the door. He didn't even open the door. He flashed directly outside the door and avoided the turning pillow thrown by Wanda in time.

"Roland!!"

Gritting her teeth and stomping her feet, Wanda reluctantly walked into the kitchen. She silently looked at the messy tableware made by Roland. After a long time, she rolled up her sleeves and stretched out her hand.

"Say! Who sent you here! Don't tell me, right? Don't tell me...poof, hahahahaha..."

…………

Roland walked out of the door and went straight to SHIELD. The call just now was indeed from SHIELD. Coulson told Roland that all the things he wanted were ready.

The journey to the SHIELD building was smooth. Fury was not here today, and it was Roland who was received by Coulson.

"Mr. Roland, you can take a look at these first."

Several documents were placed in front of Roland.

The first one was from the hospital Roland wanted.

"The location is in the North District. It's a little remote, but the supporting facilities are complete and the documents are complete. The small building next to it can be used as a residence."

Colson pointed to the picture for Roland and then clicked on the next document.

"This is your identity."

"Ah, with this, can I get the salary of a SHIELD agent?"

"Of course. Everything."

With that said, Coulson only went to the next document: "These two documents are the shares of Stark Industries you want. One was purchased through SHIELD, and the other was dismantled by SHIELD. of.

Sign your name and you become a minority shareholder of Stark Industries. but……"

"But what."

Coulson raised his eyebrows helplessly: "Mr. Roland, since you are so interested in Stark Industries, I believe you must also know who Tony Stark, the current head of Stark Industries, is."

"Oh?"

Roland became interested: "Is it related to him?"

"Yes."

Coulson nodded: "Dismantling shares is a very complicated matter, and the relationship between SHIELD, Stark Industries, and the Stark family is even more complicated.

In short, although the shares are not very large, since it is dismantled from SHIELD, in addition to following market rules, other shares are needed..."

"Just tell me, I don't want to hear this."

"Ok."

Colson looked at Roland: "Mr. Tony Stark, I want to meet you as a shareholder."

"Okay."

Roland nodded directly: "I also want to meet this legendary genius... nasty guy."