Marvel's Journey Begins with Psychosis

Walking out of the SHIELD building, for some reason, Roland always felt as if someone was looking at him. This was really strange. He only had a few acquaintances in SHIELD, and none of them were here.

Holding the document in his hand, Roland walked all the way to the door of the S.H.I.E.L.D. building before he really felt the direction of his sight. He suddenly turned around and caught a bald man who was hiding in the corridor on the third floor.

"Ha, it's you."

Roland muttered to himself, waved, and then waved in that direction.

Sure enough, within a minute or two, a sweaty Sitwell ran down.

"You can do it. You're not dead yet."

With the first words he said, Roland wiped the fake smile off Sitwell's face.

What he fears most now and what he least wants to hear is these words.

Originally, Sitwell never thought that he would be such an important person. In fact, he had not even been in charge of any task in Hydra. His main purpose of existence was to contact others and make friends with others.

When he was caught by Roland and Fury and became the first member of Hydra to defect to Fury's side, Sitwell rebelled without any psychological pressure and even took the initiative to hand over some lists, proving his role. and position.

He originally thought that the people on the list might disappear one by one and be gradually cleared on the grounds of performing secret missions.

In fact, this is what SHIELD should do, and what is most in line with SHIELD's operating procedures.

There are many tasks, strong confidentiality, no information exchange, and a high mortality rate... After all, he is an agent, so it is safer to kill these people this way.

Therefore, in Sitwell's understanding, the piece of paper he handed in with names written on it was enough for him to watch movies in SHIELD safely for several years.

In the past few years, Pierce may have simply killed him, and Sitwell himself believed that a few years would be enough for him to make some responses, enough for him to show his role, enough for him to once again Copy this perfect chance of survival and continue to extend his life by handing over another piece of paper.

But, he miscalculated.

He never expected that Fury would play so cruelly, so excessively, so horribly!

He is the director of SHIELD! He can actually invite people to SHIELD to go to his own territory to kill!

This is more than just a strong man breaking his wrist, this is directly breaking his neck! !

It happened so fast in just one day.

From the moment Sitwell boarded SHIELD's space carrier and saw many familiar faces, he felt something was wrong, but he didn't think much of it at the time.

The space carrier exploded and fell into the water. He figured it out at that time, but Fury survived with him, so he comforted himself that maybe he was overthinking. Since I was still useful, it was definitely not the case. That's what I thought.

then……

Then, as one of SHIELD's senior agents, he saw the bodies of Rumlow and Pierce with his own eyes.

Seriously, at that moment, Sitville's sky fell.

He knew very well what was going on, he knew both of them very well, and he knew how the entire SHIELD staff died.

Loki?

Haha, how is that possible! How could he choose the people from SHIELD so accurately? All the people he killed were Hydra!

It was Roland who did it! Fury asked Roland to do it!

What Batman, what man in steel armor, that's Roland! Definitely Roland! There won't be a second person!

Their target from the beginning was not Loki, but Hydra, Pierce!

If he hadn't felt that his ideas might be too extreme and there was still some sense left in his head, Sitwell would even have thought that Loki was also from their side and was the actor they invited!

Otherwise, it was such a coincidence that something like that happened at that time in perfect harmony with the weather!

Pierce is dead now, and nine out of ten Hydra personnel within S.H.I.E.L.D. are gone. The remaining Hydras who were not killed by Roland, the smart ones have already run away, and the stupid ones are still here. , waiting for Fury to raise the butcher knife high towards them.

He, Sitwell, is one of the stupid ones.

However, his condition was worse. Those Hydras who are still in S.H.I.E.L.D. are just deceived, or they are not of a high level and are just brainwashed outer thugs. He is not that!

Sitwell is in an embarrassing situation of neither being above nor below. Although he has a high status, he only enjoys level 7 authority and is not yet in charge of a department or team. Call him a low status, he is indeed a senior member of SHIELD. Whenever Fury holds a conference, he is one of the few people qualified to enter the conference room.

Call him smart, he didn't see the overall situation set up by Fury and Roland, call him not smart, he has guessed it all now!

Therefore, those who die will certainly not suffer. Those who escape at least escape with hope. As for the Hydra who remains in SHIELD, they know nothing and will not suffer at all.

He is the only one who knows everything but can do nothing.

The pain is so painful, endless!

Sitwell now sleeps with the door open every day. He writes suicide notes every now and then, and there is almost no room for them in his drawer. Almost every moment, anyone he saw seemed to be coming to kill him.

In particular, he saw Roland coming to SHIELD again today. Sitwell even had a weird and twisted idea. He felt that he should take the initiative to send him to the door, so that he might be more comfortable when he died.

So, struggling and struggling like this, Sitwell was suffering every minute.

The moment Roland discovered him, he felt a sense of... relief in his trance.

However, when he heard Roland's words: You are not dead yet. Still can't help but feel a little desolate.

"Yes, Mr. Roland, I, I'm not dead yet, but it's about to happen, isn't it?"

After being afraid for so long and imagining his own death countless times in his mind, Sitwell felt much calmer when he actually faced death.

"What strange words did you say? Are you looking for me? What's wrong?"

With a wry smile, Sitwell felt like he couldn't hold on anymore. He wanted to kneel down, cry, and beg Roland for mercy.

But, what's the use?

The person standing in front of him was Roland.

This is a monster with no human emotions at all.

"Huh... Mr. Roland, if that day were today, I hope to die under the tree in my hometown and have a coffin. This is my... only request."

After saying these words, Sitwell's chest became much clearer, making his whole body feel much lighter.

but……

Roland was confused.

SHIELD is worthy of being SHIELD. This disgusting tradition of not saying things clearly and having to play riddles is really consistent from top to bottom.

"You will die wherever you like. I will not attend your funeral. However, if you have nothing serious to do and come here to trick me on purpose, you will really die today.