Marvel's Journey Begins with Psychosis

Obviously, Tony sincerely asked for advice, and Cap was willing to give him all he had to teach him. From the injuries on Tony’s face, which were blue and red, with overlapping weirs, it could be seen that Cap had a lot of knowledge about the corners of his eyes, nose, and forehead. Extra love for these locations.

"So, you built my Batmobile today?"

He casually gave Tony a healing spell. Regardless of whether it was useful or not, at least it was a psychological comfort.

"It's not your Batmobile, it's Steve's Batmobile. Roland, what are you doing? You're holding a knife... Do you really think you're a doctor?!!"

"I know. After all, it was me who came up with this idea. It saves him from being so ugly in his own uniform that it still attracts people's attention."

"My own uniform? What do you mean, you didn't catch someone like Kingpin, but a... super villain?"

"Don't move! I told you not to... so fast!"

Roland's healing skills were really not very useful for the bruises and bruises that Tony suffered, but the clever Roland came up with a brilliant idea like a genius.

As long as the bruises are turned into broken injuries, wouldn't it be no problem?

Don't ask, just ask to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis!

Not to mention, after Roland used his cosmetic scalpel to cut all Tony's wounds, the treatment this time was obviously more effective.

Then Roland scratched it again after the wound completely disappeared.

"Don't be so miserable, brother, I'm going to treat you!"

Tony actually wanted to curse, but he realized it when Roland slashed his face for the second time. Roland was using him for experiments!

He can guarantee that Roland had no idea what the outcome would be before he took action!

but……

"For the sake of the results being pretty good..."

Tony used the camera of his mobile phone to look at all his injuries, which were intact and almost completely gone, and reluctantly recognized that this was an effective help.

"……Thanks."

"You're not welcome~ Hehe, hehehe."

"What weird idea do you have!"

First of all, Tony knew that words like "acting bravely for a just cause" and "selflessly helping others" probably had little to do with Roland.

Secondly, the way he laughs is so mean, it’s definitely up to him!

Sure enough, Roland made his request very directly.

"I hope you can make another set of that armor."

"What do you want to do again?"

The design, assembly and debugging of the Bat Armor includes the material proportioning stage, which is indeed very troublesome and time-consuming. However, after success and complete data, it will not be a problem.

"It's not difficult, but whether it's accessories or anything else, I've already prepared it. There's absolutely no need..."

"I'm wearing this suit."

"you?"

Tony felt very strange: "Why would you...oh...!"

"Yes, that's right. So, when will it be done?"

Tony did a mental calculation: "If you don't hurry, you can get it done tonight. Of course, if you don't mind, I can make the mask part first, and then you..."

"I'll send this set back first and come to see you tonight, bye!"

He ran directly into the end of Tony's studio, where there was an underground passage leading directly to the outside. As soon as Roland came over, he saw a... box truck that obviously did not belong here.

"It's good to have money. In order to transport one car, you have to buy another car. Tsk tsk tsk...

wrong! "

Roland discovered Hua Dian: "Then this truck belongs to me! Hahahaha!"

Afraid that Tony would react, Roland raised his hand and flashed a room, got into the car, started the gas, nodded in three steps, turned around the corner, flickered sparks in the rearview mirror, hit a car light, smashed one, and ran away.

"Roland, what's wrong..."

Tony bared his teeth, shook his head, and left.

………………

"You said this is a gift for moving into a new house?"

Captain America never thought that he would be able to open his eyes so wide, nor that he would receive such an outrageous "housewarming gift."

"Mainly... this house belongs to you. I just did some work, so I can't directly exchange it for such a big house. Now you say you want to give me this..."

Captain America looked at the gorgeous Batmobile in front of him, with an indescribable dark gothic style, and another...

"Oh, I misunderstood, this car is mine!"

Blushing, Cap patted the brand new and broken van.

"No, take your hands off my car, don't let me damage it."

Roland pushed away Captain America's hand and pointed at the Batmobile: "This is indeed yours."

"But I..."

"Oh, you really talk a lot of nonsense."

Roland understood him and said, "Steve, you have to know that the world needs you. It needs you who fight crime, not you who takes the masonry certificate."

"...That's not why you asked me to take the exam..."

"Speak up."

"Sorry, keep going."

"Ahem! Anyway, you are destined to be a superhero, you can't run away from this.

But now, it seems that Fury doesn’t want you to appear in front of the public with your original identity, so he didn’t even return the shield to you, so you..."

"I didn't lose my shield? But Fury said... you continue."

Rolling his eyes at Captain America, Roland continued: "The current situation is that anyway, all your strength is useless, and the Big Apple City is in chaos due to the reshuffle of the underground world. You just change a new identity and do what you want to do." Things will be fine.”

"But, Roland, you..."

To be honest, Captain America was a little touched. He didn't expect that someone would think so much and pay so much for an old antique like him, a person he had only known for less than a month.

Roland didn't even have the money to hire an extra bricklayer, but he gave me such an expensive gift...Eh?

"This car is Tony..."

"It has little to do with him."

"okay."

"There's only one thing you should pay attention to."

Captain America knows that the key point has finally arrived.

"Say it!"

"In the future, no matter what happens to you because of this new identity, it has nothing to do with me."

Captain America: ...

I'm not an idiot.

What you mean by that is: No matter what kind of strange things happen to me because of this identity, it was you who did it.

"okay, I get it."

This is the price that must be paid. Roland did not force me to agree, he just gave me a choice, which is fair.

"it is good!"

Roland slapped Captain America heavily on the shoulder: "From today on, you are the superhero of the Big Apple: Captain Bat!"

"Uh... Roland, I think I can change this name..."

"No."

"I'm Captain Bat!"

"Good!"

Nodding with satisfaction, Roland urged: "Start today! Put on your combat uniform, get in your car, and go punish those who fall into the darkness!"

"So anxious? I haven't... known yet! Sanction the darkness!"

Why is Roland so strong...

Being pushed and pulled by Roland to the Batmobile, Captain America himself was very excited. Of course, he preferred punishing criminals and eradicating evil rather than studying cement markings.

He excitedly put on the heavy combat uniform. What Captain America didn't know was that Roland was behind him with an evil smile.

"Hehehehe... I'll take the blame for you, I'll send you to death, and you'll do your best for all sentient beings~

Well, this way, I can gain double the fear! Well done, Roland! "