Marvel's Journey Begins with Psychosis

"So, you guys went on such a fun outing together, but you didn't call me?"

In the underground studio of Tony's big villa, Tony, who was eating hamburgers with Roland on the workbench, spread his hands in disbelief: "If I were here, you wouldn't have won so ugly, you know."

"Yeah. I understand."

Without raising his head, Roland ate two-thirds of the burger in one bite and said vaguely: "You will just write them a check for ten million and then pretend that you have won, right?"

"What stupid thing are you talking about?"

Tony took a step back, stretched out his hand to signal himself and said, "Me. I'm talking about me. Tony Stark, do you understand what I mean? I have a cool armor!"

"Yeah, I understand. You're talking about that armor over there that doesn't fit well, has a helmet that clips your hair, and has no fire support. The chest armor will be burned through by the overloaded core in fifteen minutes of flying, and it will burn you to death, right? Well...it does work, you know when an iron lump weighing more than a hundred pounds falls from the sky and hits...Hey Tony, where are you going?"

"I'm going to dye your ugly armor green and put it on with lace tattoos."

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

…………

In the last battle, Roland's [Rose Knight Heavy Armor] was seriously damaged. In fact, it should have been repaired. When Roland came back from that Hydra Baron, it was somewhat seriously damaged. But Roland wore it again and continued to face Jin Bin.

Therefore, the repair work at this time is basically not much different from recasting.

After witnessing Roland's skill in forging the so-called "Epee", Tony banned Roland from hammering or forging anything in his studio.

Because Tony said: That is a great insult to steel, machinery, and the entire human industry.

Therefore, this time the repair work of the Rose Knight heavy armor will be carried out by Tony.

For Tony, building a suit of medieval armor that just needed to be strong and sturdy was no different than kneading plasticine.

What he really needs to worry about is, of course, his own armor.

In other words: battle armor.

If the armor Roland needs only has to bear the role of external protection, then Tony's armor needs to bear too many things, not only the protective function, but also offense, movement, life support, and detection. , super high-speed robbery, a certain degree of concealment...

Even for Tony, this was quite difficult.

Especially when Roland kept giving those so-called "opinions" around him.

Tony didn't want to admit it, but Roland's opinions were indeed somewhat useful.

For example, he mentioned, "Why do you have to overhaul the whole thing every time one part breaks? Isn't it more convenient just like putting together blocks?"

Yes, it is indeed more convenient, but it is also more complicated!

"Seriously, Roland, are you sure you want to change this armor to look like this? This is obviously a bat!"

At this time, Tony was not working on the robotic arm, designing new heavy armor for Roland based on Roland's requirements on the computer.

According to Roland's request, the final appearance of this armor will be completely different from the original Rose Knight heavy armor. It is not only a change in color, but also not entirely a change in shape, it is closer to...

A certain temperament.

But Tony still doesn't understand why he wants this "bat".

"Don't worry about it, just do as I say."

Roland happily avoided this topic. What else would he do? Do he have to explain Batman's story to him from the beginning~

Besides, Roland just needs such an image, mostly for fun. If he were to do things like Batman, he would definitely go crazy.

"No, I don't seem to be crazy no matter what. Well, there is a reason for this."

"What did you say?"

"Hey, it's nothing."

After handing Tony a hamburger, Roland pushed hard and the chair with rollers slid far away, directly to the workbench where precision instruments were being cut and welded.

Roland could tell that the thing on the stage should be something like the back wind wing of Tony's mechanical armor.

"Tony."

"Ok?"

"Does anyone else know about the existence of this thing of yours?"

"Yes. Pepper knows."

"Is there anyone else?"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Roland finally remembered that there was something he hadn't told Tony.

What's the name of that big guy, that bald guy... Iron Overlord?

right! Iron Overlord!

To be honest, Roland had almost forgotten the plot of the movie. He only remembered that the old man seemed to be the big boss, the boss at the end of the level.

and so……

How about doing Tony a favor and going to the old man's house tonight to kill him?

After thinking about it for a while, Roland felt that it didn't work. He had no evidence and didn't owe Tony anything. Instead, it was the old man. At least so far, he was still Tony's elder and partner for many years, although Tony no longer produced weapons. There was a quarrel with Tony over his remarks, but...

"Roland, what are you thinking about, what exactly do you want to say?"

"Ah, the bald bearded man in your company was the mastermind behind the kidnapping of you last time."

"what?!"

"...So I said it again?!"

"Roland! Are you serious? You can't say such nonsense. Do you have any evidence, Roland?"

"I have some damn evidence, believe it or not. Really, it has nothing to do with me. Why am I so loud? It's so confusing."

Curling his lips, Roland muttered, put on his clothes and left, leaving Tony alone and stunned.

Well, this is indeed Roland's style. He does whatever he thinks of and has no interest in explaining to anyone. He never feels that he should be responsible for anyone's crime or weakness.

Sometimes, Tony even felt that Roland was really the right person.

It's a pity that there are too few people like Roland.

Shaking his head, Tony focused his attention on his unfinished armor again, frowning slightly.

"Obadei...is it really you..."

…………

Night, playground.

Wearing an all-black windbreaker, Fury completely disappeared into the night and slowly walked towards the only working facility in the entire amusement park, the carousel.

"Seriously, Frank, can't we meet somewhere else? This is really stupid."

Stopping, Fury looked at his old comrade Frank, who had his back turned to him and stared blankly at the merry-go-round, and sighed secretly in his heart.

"Dude, it's been almost three years and you're still..."

"My son used to like this the most, but unfortunately I was always busy at that time, busy protecting other people's children, busy arresting criminals, saving the world, etc..."

"Frank..."

"Fury, there's no need to comfort me, you know who I am."

Turning his head, there was not a single tear on the face of the tough guy Frank the Punisher. He seemed to have completely lost the expression that a human being should have.

"I have finished what you asked me to do. All my comments and observation records about Roland are here."

Handing a USB flash drive to Fury, Frank turned around and left without saying anything.

"Hey Frank, if you had to describe it in one sentence, how would you say it?"

"Stay away from him. That guy is dangerous."

"Frank, Frank!"

This time, it was Frank who disappeared into the darkness.

"It's dangerous... Hehe, the only thing I'm good at is dealing with danger."

Insert the USB disk into the machine he carries with him to read it, and there are numerous light reflections in Fury's eyes.

"Oh, so you are really a doctor..."