Marvel's Journey Begins with Psychosis

"Damn...what kind of hatred or grudges are you playing so big?"

Roland climbed up among the flying soil, patted the dust and grass clippings on himself, and stood up.

Not far in front of him was an uneven, exaggerated-looking pit.

As an expert who often carries an iron pineapple with him to attack enemies during combat and has profound research and experience on explosions, Roland dares to say that this is not something that ordinary people can obtain.

Shaking his shoulders, Roland did not choose to run away in panic. Instead, he walked forward and strolled into the pit. In the pit with fire everywhere and thick smoke billowing, he found Johnny...smoking bones and dregs.

"Oh, I didn't know they were going so far. They didn't know how to grill fish and the punishment was so harsh. I didn't expect it.

If I had known earlier, we would have had bbq. rest in peace. "

Roland picked up two bones and was about to put them together for him. Unexpectedly, the bones started to move in front of his eyes and burst into flames.

Then, the bones scattered everywhere came together and combined, turning into a complete set of bones that were still burning.

It moved its teeth up and down, touched itself, and suddenly made a thoughtful movement. Then it stretched out its dry bone claws and dug out a phalanx from the soil next to it.

"Wang Defa..."

All of this happened in front of Roland, and he looked stupid.

“This is so damn okay!!”

The flames on the skeleton gradually solidified, and slowly changed back to Johnny's appearance.

"No...brother, are you not dead yet?!"

Johnny looked at the excited Roland and showed a depressed expression.

"Why do you seem to be looking forward to my death?"

"I didn't mean that, it was just you... Hahaha, okay, I admit, I still have some thoughts like this... Oh! Don't leave! You haven't said what's going on yet!"

Originally, Johnny really didn't want to stay with Roland at all. Really, it was too dangerous to be with this guy!

This is a natural hatred attractor!

He worked alone, and for two or three years, he even directly faced off against bosses of Mephisto's level. There were only a few accidents in total, and the worst time was not as bad as today!

It was blown to pieces by him!

What should I say now? Regret is regret.

He should have known, he knew who Roland was.

"Roland, do you think the soul exists? If it exists, what is it, where is it, and how should you feel it."

Johnny was pestered by Roland to ask questions, and when he couldn't do anything, he answered with a question.

Roland's explanation for this was to shake his head.

"I do not know."

"There is no soul at all. You are your soul. Your body is just your temporary residence. Do you understand?"

"Oh~"

Roland said in a long voice: "So what you mean is..."

"I mean, my essence is a fire, a soul fire, and as much as I hate to admit it, that's who I am.

Therefore, as long as the soul of me does not die, the body of me will not die. This is one of the reasons why Mephisto has nothing to do with me. "

"understood."

Roland nodded. It turned out that this was the reason why the Ghost Rider was so resistant to beatings.

But this still doesn't explain why Johnny ran so fast.

"Good guy, it turns out you just said some nice words to fool me, and then you found an opportunity to run away. Ha."

Looking at Johnny's retreating back, Roland did not chase him, but returned to the place where he was lying with a smile, set up a fire again, and made two chicken wings to roast.

“BBQ chicken wings~ Yeah~ I~ love them the most~”

Almost a minute later, Roland heard undisguised footsteps behind him.

"Wow, you came here by chance. There are chicken wings here to eat."

Even without looking back, of course Roland could tell that it was not Johnny.

Otherwise it would be the sound of a motorcycle, wouldn't it?

No matter who it is, one thing is certain.

The person coming is the guy who took down the missile just now.

"I thought that even if you were not killed, you would at least lose your arm, otherwise you would have run away early."

There was no greeting at all, just like an old friend who had known each other for a long time and saw the other person holding a fish basket by the river on an autumn afternoon. The visitor walked past Roland and sat beside him. Opposite him.

"Ha, I really didn't expect it. It turned out to be you. You move really fast. Did you go to see an old friend?"

It doesn't matter whether you have seen him before or not. The iron mask, the green hood, and the full sense of oppression in his movements. Of course, there is no need to guess who this person is.

In the entire Marvel universe, apart from Doctor Doom, who else has such a bad taste in dressing?

……

Seeing that Roland was completely beyond any of his guessed reactions and acted quite calmly, Doctor Doom seemed to be interested.

"Romain Rolland, I have investigated you. You are very good."

"Thank you, thank you. Please help me pass the wood."

"Your life experience is very magnificent, not much worse than mine. I am very curious about you."

"Everyone says so~ Do you eat spicy food?"

"However, although I have found out a lot about you, there are still many questions I want to ask you.

Like, how do you know I exist. "

As this question was asked, the atmosphere seemed to suddenly change from a friendly and harmonious picnic to a tense warning of war.

However, Roland still showed his personal characteristics in this atmosphere.

"This is an easy question, chicken wings?"

He handed Doctor Doom a bunch of chicken wings, while Roland's own was still roasting in the fire.

"I asked Mephisto and he told me."

"puff……!"

Doctor Doom, who maintained an active and oppressive posture throughout the whole process and always looked like a boss, spat out the chicken wings that reached his mouth after hearing Roland's words.

"It's not cooked yet."

He pretended to be calm.

"I know. Otherwise why wouldn't I eat it."

Roland was calmer than him.

The scene became awkward for a while.

……

Putting the chicken wings back into the fire, Doctor Doom remained calm on the surface, but his heart was really filled with waves.

Mephisto!

What did he hear! The name of the Lord of Hell!

Doctor Doom's mind is extremely strong, and he can be called supremely great. With his mere mortal body, he can become a big boss in the Marvel world where cheats are everywhere and people do not talk about physics or magic. Yet he is still perfect in every aspect. The entries are all top-notch bosses. What they rely on, apart from their clever minds, is their will.

If we use willpower purely as a criterion, Doctor Doom's score should be the strongest in the entire Marvel world, almost without exception.