Marvel's Journey Begins with Psychosis

After the battle, Roland felt relieved.

After all, he has never encountered such an opponent before. If we look at the Fantastic Four as a whole, then this person is smart, has strong attack power, ridiculously high defense, and is good at ground and air combat. There are guys who are long-range, close-range, physical, magic, and can play with fire.

Ever since Roland gained the fire resistance passive, he has never felt that this ability is so scary like today.

You can tell just by looking at that hot man. He almost collapsed and his eyes were straight.

"cough!"

After pretending to cough, Roland straightened his clothes and walked towards his new friends, the Fantastic Four, who had completed "making friends through martial arts".

The stone man also struggled to take a step to the side and forward, with a strong sense of precaution, while the fire man behind him twitched and trembled visibly.

"Hahaha, don't be nervous, don't be nervous, it was just a joke~"

Roland spread his hands and explained: "I never really wanted to do anything to you. Otherwise..."

Needless to say, these guys are all very smart, especially Reed. Of course they can understand the meaning of Roland's unfinished words.

Otherwise: you would have died long ago.

"Mr. Roland, now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, I want to say sorry to you. I also hope you can understand us. After all... forget it.

If there's nothing else, we'll leave here first. "

Reed is indeed a very smart man. He is keenly aware of the dangerous factors in this guy Roland, and he has concluded from just ten minutes of contact: Roland is definitely a person who eats people without spitting out their bones. guy!

So, no matter what he says, don't listen. No matter what he does, pretend he doesn't know.

In short, the farther away from him, the safer it is.

Pulling Susan beside him to stand up, Reid greeted everyone and prepared to leave.

What happened today was indeed something they did wrong. Now that the matter has come to this... we can only try to think in a less aggrieved direction.

Lesson learned, yes.

It’s good to see a real strong man.

Frustration makes people grow, yes.

Johnny will definitely be honest for a long time this time, which is great.

Reed thought this and felt that his mentality had completely calmed down.

"Hey, four of you, don't leave in a hurry."

"What else are you going to do!!!!"

"……what?"

This time it was Roland's turn to be in a daze. He seemed a little confused as to why Mr. Reed, who was so humble, courteous, and gentle, suddenly reacted so violently.

Like a conditioned reflex, Roland was ready to fight again. Another head grew out from the side of his neck, and arms began to sprout from his shoulders...

Reed softened instantly.

"Haha, oh, look, what is this?"

With a smile on his face, he walked up to Roland alone, with his back turned to his three teammates. The smile on his face suddenly disappeared and turned into a serious look.

"In the end what you want!"

"I didn't think anything of it."

Roland looked innocent, rubbed his hands and said, "Didn't you hit me first..."

Reed was stunned, indeed. Roland is so powerful that he has always had the upper hand in all practical senses, making Reed unconsciously assume the perspective of the "oppressed".

Obviously he knew that what Roland said was true. It was true that they didn't know who they were, and they came to beat them on their own initiative...beaten, beaten!

"call……"

Breathing a sigh of relief, Reed calmed down again: "Let me tell the truth. Mr. Roland, it is indeed our fault today. The Human Torch was at fault first, so the four of us got beaten up. Now since you don't want to continue We had a fight and got angry, so why don’t you let us leave?”

"I didn't say I wouldn't let you leave."

"But you do mean it."

"Correct."

Roland also nodded simply: "That's what I really mean."

Seeing him admit it like that, Reid was a little panicked.

"then you……"

"I just want to ask you about someone."

Reed asked cautiously: "I don't guarantee that I know this person."

"Victor. Dr. Victor Doom."

Roland said the name of the person calmly and said with a smile: "You won't tell me that you don't know this person either, right?"

………………

What Roland and Reed talked about was completely unknown to anyone else present. Susan and the others were accustomed to Reed handling these matters and him directing the battle.

Johnny Blaze just didn't want to hear Roland's secrets at all. Who knew whether that madman would kill someone or silence him because of this.

Tell me and I won’t listen.

Therefore, it was not until the Fantastic Four and others left here in embarrassment that Johnny stepped forward, stood side by side with Roland, looked at the disappearing figures of the Fantastic Four, and asked curiously: "Is it really a coincidence? Are you here? There won’t be any other problems, right?”

"Of course not. Besides, that's not a coincidence. It's just that it sounds like a coincidence."

Roland said something that Johnny couldn't understand at all. He wanted to know and hear the details, but he controlled himself.

Don't ask, asking is death.

"Then what should we do now?"

"Keep looking for people. This list is quite thick. There are plenty of jobs to do."

"So, where is the tinker? Are you not looking for it anymore? Aren't you very interested in this?"

"He, there's no need to look for him for the time being."

Watching the Fantastic Four go away, Roland seemed to be saying to himself: "Someone will help us find him. Ha, free workers are easy to use! Isn't it?

Um? Really? Why do you look so ugly? "

"No, no."

Johnny shook his head in denial, silently shedding the tears of a free worker in his heart.

………………

On the other side, here are the Fantastic Four.

Silence, silence is Cambridge tonight.

Walking all the way from the mountain villa back to the plane where they came from, several people supported each other, but there was no eye contact or dialogue at all.

The most prominent thing is to lower your head, purse your lips, and walk.

When we got into the plane and closed the cabin door, I didn't know who could hold it in first. After taking a big breath, the quiet atmosphere was broken by low sobs.

"Johnny, stop crying."

The Stone Man is a good old man. Ever since he was a normal person, he has been a warm-hearted old man. When he saw Johnny, a young man, he burst into tears, and he made it a habit to comfort him as soon as possible.

"If you can't shed tears, it will hurt your eyes."

However, his level of comfort is indeed the same as before, just not very high.

One of Johnny's eyes was closed and swollen to a slit.