St. John's Church School, New York.

This school is located on the west shore of the famous island of Manhattan, next to the Hudson River, and is popularly known as Hell's Kitchen.

Although Manhattan is known for its prosperity, it is not a good place to be called Hell's Kitchen.

Walking through the narrow road, pushing open the rusty iron door, looking at the mottled walls and many old furnishings inside, everything in front of me is all explaining to outsiders that this church school has a very high name, but in fact, it can't even rank a hundred in the local area, let alone the whole country.

Against the backdrop of the run-down environment, the only bright spot of this school is that the tuition fees are relatively cheap. Tuition is cheap, but there are many theology courses, whether you like it or not.

"Thou shalt be steadfast and fearless, and thou shalt forget thy afflictions, and thou shalt be clearer than the noon, and though there be darkness, it shall be like the morning. Amen. The old teacher ended the day with the same tone that had been going on for decades.

All the students in the audience immediately stood up, and replied with a long voice, "Amen......"

It wasn't until the old teacher pushed open the door and stepped into the distance that the small classroom was rejuvenated.

The sunlight of Hexi filtered through the cracks in the window, and the students gathered in twos and threes, talking about something to each other, consciously or unconsciously, isolating a corner to the southeast of the classroom, where the silence was in stark contrast to the hustle and bustle around them.

The broken light shines on her long flaxen-colored hair, the bridge of her nose is high, and the mixed Chinese and Western blood makes her facial features more three-dimensional, the most striking thing is the big eyes that are slightly raised, and the light amber pupils make people instantly think of words such as wild and proud.

"Skye! Let's go eat! In a cold eye, only an energetic black girl greeted her in a friendly manner.

The mixed-race beauty sighed helplessly, "I've told you three times, the name Skye is used to deal with those foster families applying for government subsidies." I'm now reverting to my real name, Daisy. Johnson, remember? Repeat! ”

Heimei was used to being bullied by her, and she had to read it twice, and then she let it go.

A beautiful woman named Daisy also quickly walked out of the classroom, and she wanted to use the library's network to look up some materials.

From a man by profession as a street writer to a woman sitting in the corner of the classroom singing hymns, it took a week to officially turn around.

She remembered that she had compiled a lot of American comic materials, and she was so dizzy that she was ready to sleep for a while, but she arrived here as soon as she slept.

All kinds of unaccustomed things, dressing, sleeping, speaking, eating, all kinds of things need to be adapted. Fortunately, the students have been isolating her, and even some abnormalities have not been detected.

The last three elements, time, place, and characters have been investigated.

It was July 2006, and the location was, of course, New York. Although it's a little embarrassing for a man to become a woman, he didn't become a lizard, a big tree, and he didn't throw her to ancient times, and the result is acceptable, but this world is a little wrong, this is a world with Captain America and Stark Enterprises, and this is the Marvel world.

The characters need to spend time investigating, the so-called three points are destined, seven points depend on hard work, and the remaining ninety points are given by parents, which is not wrong at all in the Marvel world.

Having a good background is more important than anything else, at least for most people.

As a former American comic street writer, after consulting countless materials and understanding all the links thoroughly, she hung up and came to this world with her memories, and she realized that her body may have a supernatural bloodline at the first time she crossed over.

Daisy. Johnson, codenamed Shockwave Girl, has very clear memories.

But is it the Daisy who wears this body? It took her three days to verify herself from a variety of sources and prove that she was herself.

Luckily, she found a note that was a few years old, and her name was clearly written on it, Daisy. Johnson, it's just that the predecessor has always resisted the name, and jokingly got himself the name Skye, and he didn't even have a surname......

Her real name is Daisy, she used to be named Skye, mixed-race, although the parents of this body are alive, but now the family status is filled in with orphans, and she is indeed a shockwave girl in several aspects.

In the crisis-ridden Marvel world, having abilities and not having abilities are two different concepts.

But her ability is not triggered by age or emotional stimulation, but needs an alien technology product to guide the manifestation of that part of the gene.

Her bloodline comes from the Kree Empire, one of the three rogue empires in the universe, and the Kree needed a lot of cannon fodder in early wars, and they used genetic technology to modify some earthlings as their own soldiers.

Later, this part of the earthlings broke out of control and called themselves Inhumans, from which Daisy's bloodline originated.

Normally, they are indistinguishable from ordinary people, and they can only have abilities after being activated by a type called the Terrigan Crystal.

The crystal comes from the city of Inhumans, under Aslan, which should be on the far side of the moon if nothing else.

Moon? This was an impossible task for Daisy, who had only $1,500 in savings. If she can easily land on the moon, what crystals do she need, what abilities do she need!

Fortunately, there is still a crystal left on the earth, and finally fell into the hands of S.H.I.E.L.D.

The Moon and S.H.I.E.L.D., which one is simpler? She thinks it's the latter.

In a dangerous world, she needs strength, so she overcomes her fears and prepares to plan an action.

In addition to an anti-wolf electric shock device, the predecessor did not have any combat-related abilities, but the hacking technology is good, the broiler, the server, and a lot of it is in hand, this ability is completely inherited, and it is the only means that Daisy can use at present.

Three days later, everything was ready, and she quickly landed on the broiler chicken, making layers of camouflage.

Only then did I dial the target's phone through the Internet.

Jasper. Hilvet was his target.

This Indian-born bald-eyed man, on the surface, is a United Nations staff member, but in fact he is the director of the S.H.I.E.L.D. administrative department in charge of recruiting new people, and even more secretly, he is a middle-level cadre of Hydra.

The Terrigen Crystal that Daisy needs is stored in a special warehouse in S.H.I.E.L.D., and the bald third brother is her important helper.

As a powerful hacker, it's not that difficult to find the hidden phone number of the bald guy.

Daisy combed through the whole process in her mind and finally confirmed that it was correct. Open his second-hand notebook, follow the location of the phone, find the location of Hilvert, and when he walked to the public place, he blacked out several cameras nearby and pointed them at the observable location, and then dialed the phone.

Hilvert under the camera is a little confused, there are few people who know his private number, and he doesn't know the phone number that is calling now.

Some were wary of looking around, and after a little hesitation, they still answered the phone.

Daisy turned on the pre-prepared voice changer and turned into a somewhat thick man's voice.

"Agent Hilvet, Mr. Whitehall needs your help." She got straight to the point.