Marvel's Journey Begins with Psychosis

Obaday was finally dead.

No matter how angry, regretful and unwilling he was, when he was lying in his severely deformed mecha with more than a dozen fractures all over his body and his face covered in blood, unable to move, he watched Roland heal the equally powerful and serious Tony in minutes. , this old man who had been strong and calculated his whole life, still couldn't survive this game and was very angry to death.

"But it's good. He died peacefully."

Roland didn't even move his eyelids when he said this. It was really uncomfortable for Captain America to see him like this.

When the old man died, his eyes almost bulged out and his tongue was almost bitten off. You said he was safe...

Turning his head to see a slightly sad and thoughtful Tony, Captain America stiffened his tongue and his whole body stiffened. His limbs and facial features were inconsistent with Roland's words: "Yes, he is very peaceful. Maybe he will be like him in the next life. I still want to die like this.”

"Pfft! Ahahahahahaha!"

Roland couldn't hold back anymore, he laughed and patted Captain America's shoulder hard. The iron hand and shoulder made a banging sound, forcing Tony to cover his ears.

"Spare me, spare me!"

……

This battle has reached this point, and it is completely over.

Tony got what he wanted, crossed the hurdle in his heart, and ended things with Obadiah.

Both sides suffer losses, which is a good result.

Roland also saw a lot of excitement, and it was not in vain that he had just sent Bullseye to the west, and here he rushed over to join in the fun.

Those twelve...oh, there was no queen, but the eleven chess pieces were all sent to the west by Roland. In order to protect their weird ground-to-air flying device, Roland deliberately did not attack those aircraft, and was ready to wait. I'll collect them all in a while and send them to Tony's studio. Maybe I can research some useful equipment.

S.H.I.E.L.D. is cleaning up the mess over there. This kind of thing is the easiest for them to do. After all, they have a serious official status and have the strength in numbers, so they are still shameless. Whether it's dealing with reporters or certain departments that fight Qiufeng, if SHIELD takes action, it will definitely be much more useful than people like them.

At least it's more useful than someone like Tony who just has money.

"Stop lying here. I just saw Coulson look back here several times. He might be scolding us in his heart."

Roland directly took off the power core that was still glowing slightly from the chest of Oba's armor, patted it in Tony's hand, went to the side to pick up half of the "car" that he had broken, and pointed at another Western Qi said to Captain America: "Fight that one away too. Let's leave here first. Coulson no longer cursed in his heart. I seemed to have heard it just now."

Captain America basically took care of the whole process. If he hadn't come here to save a few passers-by and help out a little, he wouldn't have known why Roland called him over. Did he really lack such a manpower to help with driving and lifting? thing?

Hmm... According to Roland, it may indeed be the case.

Captain America thought this way, followed Roland's instructions, picked up a horse, and left here quickly.

…………

Tony's house, basement studio.

It’s not that the living room in Tony’s house is not big enough, it’s just that Roland and Captain America are all relatively rough people, in a place where there are artworks everywhere and carpets worth tens of thousands of dollars. It will definitely be uncomfortable if you stay there.

Then go to the underground studio. Tony is also happy to do this. After all, Steve is polite and Roland is not that kind of person. What if he gets crazy and throws all his furniture into the sea with just one finger? manage.

Who dares to say that Roland wouldn't do such a thing!

This is good, this is good.

"Phew! It's finally quiet."

Picking up a glass of whiskey, Tony took a big sip without adding ice, feeling the bitter taste in his mouth, the fragrance of the barrel, and let out a sigh of relief.

I don’t know why the gap between people is so big.

After the fight, he was treated by Roland, and he was basically in a "no damage" state, but Tony still felt sore and weak in his bones. He was also very sick and couldn't lift his spirits.

Looking at the two people over there, they were busy as well. They still had the energy to lift up those bulky machines, and they were clinking and cutting and disassembling on the workbench over there.

Where do they get such good health and sufficient energy?

"You guys stay away, I don't want the smell of your sweat to be mixed with the wine."

Seeing two violent dismantling enthusiasts approaching happily, Tony quickly protected his wine glass and moved it back twice.

Steve was a good old man and just smiled when he heard this.

Roland's eyes widened and he almost took off his clothes and threw them in Tony's face.

"Okay, the matter here has been resolved. Although you have no external injuries now, you must still be mentally damaged and exhausted."

Captain America didn't even sit down. He picked up the big box containing the suit he got from Tony and prepared to leave directly: "I'm a little tired too. After all, I haven't slept much or eaten much in two or three days, so I just I'm leaving."

Captain America doesn't think there is anything of his own business here. In the final analysis, what about Obadiah? That's the personal relationship between Tony and him. It really makes the matter bigger. Isn't there also S.H.I.E.L.D.

Besides, that's not what Roland is doing. If things develop in an uncontrollable direction, Roland is suitable to handle such things.

After saying that, Captain America simply nodded and prepared to leave.

"Steve. Wait a minute."

Roland called out to Captain America, coughed twice, stood up with rare seriousness, and looked directly into Captain America's eyes: "I have something I need to tell you."

"Okay. You..."

"And, Tony."

"Ok?"

Tony, who was holding the wine glass, was also stunned, then stood up and asked slightly suspiciously: "It's not a joke, because I really don't have the energy to joke now."

"No. Not this time."

Roland shook his head and frowned slightly. Captain America and Tony looked a little scared and couldn't help but feel their throats twitching.

"Ah, ah, that, that's good, good!"

Captain America put down the box, pulled out his chair, and sat across from Roland, sitting upright.

Tony rubbed his eyes, drank the wine in one gulp, rubbed his face vigorously a few times, and after taking a few deep breaths, he also came to Captain America and sat down not far from him.

"Say it, Roland."

No, I didn’t say that what I want to tell you is a big deal. If you act like this, it’s hard for me to speak directly.

"Well... here's the thing. This story is quite long..."

"We have time to listen."

"Yes. As long as you really aren't joking and actually have something important to tell us."

"alright."

Roland knew that the atmosphere had reached this point, and it would be a waste not to follow this opportunity to talk further.

“This story has to start with the original Howling Commandos.

Steve, of course you know what the Howling Commandos are, Tony? "

Tony shook his head blankly.

"Ah, it seems that this story needs to be told longer."