1 Reincarnation

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New York, St. John's Missionary School.

This school is located on the west bank of the famous Manhattan Island, adjacent to the Hudson River, commonly known as Hell's Kitchen.

Although the prosperity of Manhattan is well known to the world, it can be called Hell's Kitchen. Just look at the name and you know it's not a good place.

Walking through the narrow road, pushing open the rusty iron door, and looking at the mottled walls and many old furnishings inside, everything in front told outsiders that despite the lofty name of this church school, in fact, it couldn't even rank among the top 100 locally, let alone the whole country.

Against the backdrop of a dilapidated environment, the only bright spot of this school is that its tuition is relatively cheap. Of course, Every gain has some loss. Tuition is cheap, but there are many theology courses, whether you like it or not.

"But those who hope in the Lord

will renew their strength.

They will soar on wings like eagles;

they will run and not grow weary,

they will walk and not be faint."

"Amen."

The old teacher ended today's lecture with the same tone as he had for decades...

All the students in the audience immediately stood up and replied "Amen..." in a long drawn-out tone. It wasn't until the old teacher opened the door and walked away that the not-so-wide classroom regained its vitality.

Sunlight shone through the cracks in the windows. All the students gathered together in twos and threes, talking to each other about some topic. Either intentionally or unintentionally, they isolated a corner in the southeast of the classroom. The silence there was in stark contrast in comparison to the surrounding hustle and bustle.

The broken light shone on her long flaxen hair, her nose was high, and her mixed Chinese and Western ancestry made her facial features more three-dimensional. The most eye-catching thing is her big, slightly upward eyes, and her pale amber pupils that reflected wildness and pride. 

"Skye! Let's go eat quickly!" Among the cold eyes, only an energetic black girl greeted her in a friendly manner.

The mixed-race beauty sighed helplessly, "I've told you three times now, that the name Skye is to deal with the need for foster families to apply for government subsidies. I am now returning to my real name, Daisy Johnson. Do you remember it? Say it again!"

"Wuwuwu.. okay Daisy!!"

The black girl was used to being bullied by her, so she had to read it twice before she let her go.

The beauty named Daisy also quickly walked out of the classroom. She was going to use the library's network to check some information.

From a man who was a street writer by profession to a woman who sat in the corner of the classroom and sang hymns along with others, it took a week for her to mentally accept this fact.

She remembered that she had sorted out a lot of American comic materials and was so dizzy that she was ready to take a nap, but she ended up here as soon as she fell asleep.

All kinds of unaccustomed things, dressing, sleeping, language, eating, etc. all need to be adapted. Fortunately, the students here have been isolating her, and even if there are some abnormalities, they have not been discovered.

After transmigration, the three elements, time, place, and characters have been investigated clearly.

The time was July 2006, and the location was, of course, New York. Although it was a bit embarrassing for a man to turn into a woman, at least he didn't turn into a lizard or a big tree, and he wasn't thrown into ancient times. The result was somewhat acceptable, but there was something wrong with this world.

This was a world with Captain America and Stark Enterprises. The world, this is the Marvel world.

This part of the character requires time to investigate. It is said that three points are talent, seven points depend on hard work, and the remaining ninety points are given by parents.

This saying is absolutely true in the Marvel world.

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

As a former American comic book writer, after consulting countless information and thoroughly understanding all the links, she died and came to this world with her memories.

The first time she traveled through time, she realized that her body might have some abnormal bloodline.

Daisy Johnson, codename Quake, these memories are very clear.

But is the body she took over that of the Daisy she knew? She spent three days verifying from various sources to prove that she was who she was.

With good luck, she found an old note with her name clearly written on it, Daisy Johnson.

However, her predecessor had always been resistant to this name, so she called herself Skye as a joke, not even using a last name...

Her real name is Daisy, formerly known as Skye, and she is of mixed race. Although her parents of this body are still alive, her current family status is that of an orphan. After screening and comparing several aspects, she came to the conclusion that she was indeed Quake.

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

But her superpower is not caused by age or emotional stimulation, but requires an alien technological product to guide the manifestation of that part of the gene.

Her bloodline comes from the Kree Empire, one of the three largest empires in the universe. The Kree needed a lot of cannon fodder in the early wars. They used genetic technology to transform some of the Earth's people as their own source of troops.

Afterward, this part of the Earth's people broke away from control and called themselves the Inhumans. Daisy's bloodline came from the Inhumans.

They are no different from ordinary people at ordinary times. Only after being activated by a kind of Terrigen crystal can they have superpowers.

The crystal comes from the alien city of Attilan. Not surprisingly, this city should be on the back of the moon.

Moon Landing? This was an impossible task for Daisy, who had only fifteen hundred dollars in savings. If she could easily land on the moon, what kind of crystals and powers would she need?!

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

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

Living in a world full of dangers, she needs strength, so she suppresses her fear and prepares to plan an action.

Except for things like tasers to guard against perverts, the predecessor did not leave any combat-related abilities, but the hacking skills were good, what botnet, server, a lot of hands in hacking were mastered. This ability was completely inherited and is the only means Daisy can currently use.

Three days later, when everything was ready, she quickly landed on the botnet and put on all the layers of disguise and firewalls.

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

Jasper Sitwell was her target.

This Indian-born man with a bald head and eyes from the outside appears to be a staff member of the United Nations, but is actually the director of the SHIELD Administrative Office responsible for recruiting new members. His even more secret identity is a mid-level cadre of Hydra.

The Terrigen crystals Daisy needs are stored in SHIELD's special warehouse, and this bald man is her important helper.

As a skilled hacker, it is not difficult to find the secret phone number of the bald man.

Daisy went through the whole process in her mind and finally confirmed that everything was alright. She opened his second-hand notebook and followed the location of his mobile phone to find Sitwell's location.

When he walked to a public place, she blocked several nearby cameras and aimed at the observable location before dialing the number.

Under the camera, Sitwell appeared a little confused. Not many people knew his private number. He didn't recognize the number that was calling.

He looked around a little warily, hesitated a little, and finally answered the phone.

Daisy turned on the voice changer she had prepared in advance and turned it into a somewhat rich man's voice.

"Agent Sitwell, Dr. Whitehall needs your help with something," she said straight to the point.

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T/N: Hello, I'm translating this fic coz I really liked the story, and with MTL novel being closed down in 2025, I thought I should probably make a backup here. Most of the chapters I am going to post here are going to be simple copies of the MTL, but I am going to edit them, this fic is yuri though, don't read it if you don't like it :)

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