Marvel's Journey Begins with Psychosis

Facts have proved that Roland is indeed not talking nonsense. His interest in guns only exists in the storytelling stories he heard as a child. If he really wants to have a head-on confrontation with someone, he still needs the more reliable semi-automatic in the refrigerator.

But it is a pity that Roland's marksmanship is not very good.

It was precisely for this reason that he chose this other route.

Lay armor, increase blood volume, force exchange!

"Thor...is really a guy who can defeat me. In terms of armor, this guy can stand up to Surtur and other people in hand-to-hand combat. In terms of blood volume, not to mention a lifespan of thousands of years, the Asgardians have more vitality and fighting ability." The higher it is, the bigger the mark. Not to mention that this guy is also a player who specializes in breaking armor. He is so powerful that he can arm-wrestle with the Hulk. It's really...

The fully covered version of me. "

Roland still remembers the performance of Thor in the movie, but in fact, Thor in the movie was obviously weakened a lot.

It's not that Roland knows much about the original comic book characters, but judging from his performance in the movie universe, Thor, known as the God of Thunder, has never killed any powerful characters.

Oh, maybe Roland remembered it wrong.

He has never killed any named characters at all.

That is thunder and lightning, one of the most powerful forces in nature.

When Roland first got the surgery fruit, he was still thinking, it would be great if he got the thunder fruit, which is one of the strongest natural fruits.

But with such tyrannical power of lightning, Thor not only needed very little, but he was also either a scavenger or a robot charging, it was just like playing house.

But that's in a movie. It is in the story arranged by the directors.

Roland's side is the real world.

Can he guarantee that Thor won't hit him with a thunderbolt and chop him into pieces?

Then why are you trying to steal other people’s robots?

Fake!

The more Roland thought about it, the angrier he became. Staring at the Meow Meow Hammer, the murderous intent in his eyes almost solidified.

Of course Coulson also noticed this situation.

He was a level 8 agent, not a fool, so of course he realized there was something wrong.

So Coulson left here quietly, leaving Roland staring at the hammer in trance and thinking.

Coulson hid in a hidden corner and dialed Fury's phone while monitoring Roland.

"Boss, the documents and information for the thing I am responsible for here should have been sent to you."

On the other end of the phone, Fury's voice came: "It's still wearing it, keep talking."

After telling Fury in detail what happened after he came here, Coulson began to tell his own speculation: "As I said, boss, I think Roland has a high probability of knowing the owner of the hammer. He should know what it is and what happened.

Moreover, what I saw in his eyes was not only familiarity, but also greed, and... fear.

Boss, what we face this time is very likely to be a terrifyingly powerful guy. "

"...wait for me to come over."

Fury hung up the phone neatly. Obviously, he believed in the judgment of his right-hand subordinate Coulson.

At this time, just by not paying attention, Coulson discovered that something happened again on the hammer side.

"Roland!"

It turned out that Roland didn't know what to do, so he walked to the inside of the cordon and walked all the way to the hammer.

Of course the agents next to him would not agree, but they could not stop Roland with words, so some agents took out their guns, but this still could not stop him.

He was getting closer to the hammer.

"Roland, you, this hammer is not yours."

Coulson was not sure, but he couldn't be completely sure of his judgment. At this time, tens of thousands of words of the plot were already popping up in his head.

Such as brothers falling out with each other, running away from home, gods abandoning their children, enemies meeting each other, etc.

"Colson, come here and give it a try."

try it? try what?

That hammer?

Doubtful, Colson took a long time to gather his courage before he finally dared to walk to Roland's side.

"Roland, we can be considered friends. If you really know about this hammer, I hope you can tell me directly."

For the people of SHIELD, force has always been the most important and most effective way to solve problems, but when force is completely insufficient to solve the problem, the power of words and emotions is even more important.

"This hammer? Of course I know."

"then you……"

"Hey~ don't worry, come with me and give it a try."

Roland pulled Colson and walked to the hammer. Looking at the hammer that was half sunk in the soil, Roland performed a fly-like hand rub on the spot.

After that, he put his hand on the hammer.

"do you know."

Roland said to Coulson: "We should develop this into an attraction, Sword of Kings, you know, the Sword in the Stone.

Well, yes, this thing is the Sword in the Stone. "

ah? ! What did you say?

Sword in the Stone? !

But...but this is obviously a hammer!

At this moment, stories about myths, legends and ancient epics collapsed one by one in Colson's mind.

"Hey! So powerful!!"

Roland grabbed the hammer with both hands. He tried so hard that his face turned red, but he couldn't pull the hammer out.

"Your special code..."

Seeing Roland angrily grabbing a piece of dirt from the ground and throwing it at the hammer, Coulson's heart was relieved a little.

"Come on, try it."

"I?"

"Yes. This hammer is called Meowth Hammer. It will choose its own owner. Whoever can pick up this hammer will become the king of England."

"...Stop making trouble Roland..."

"Nonsense! Come and try!"

Colson…

Of course it failed.

But this time he was sure that the hammer would not change after being touched by a human.

So, Coulson took the initiative and let every SHIELD agent here give it a try.

Of course they all failed.

"Tsk, there's not a single promising person!"

Roland had no idea where he was coming from. After ridiculing others, he tried again.

Ran and egg.

"So, Coulson, leave this here. It's probably one of the least likely things on earth to be stolen."

Roland wanted to talk about the elevator theory, but he didn't know much about the specific settings of the hammer, so he didn't talk about it.

"Of course not."

Coulson said otherwise.

"Let's build a research center right here!"

"!!!"

Good, good, worthy of SHIELD, good, good!

……

"How did you come?"

At night, after a series of methods such as force pulling, digging, and threats failed, Roland held a tablet and went to the hammer again.

He was going to show it a knife-forging competition or something, and maybe if it liked it, he would fly into his arms.

Unexpectedly, when Roland passed by, there were already people guarding the hammer in the house that had been assembled with modular materials.

"Why can't I come?"

It's Fury.

"Roland, tell me everything you know."

"Ah? Ha, why, I don't want to say it."

"Let me beg you."

"what?"

"I say, I beg you to say."

"...Who the hell are you? Where did you hide Fury! Did you pull out his fingernails, stuff the little mouse that had just learned to find meat into his crotch, and use..."

"Roland!"

"Oh, you are talking about this hammer, I understand."

Roland came back to his senses in a second: "The owner of the hammer should be on earth.

By the way, did you bring beer? "