Back To New York

However, more subject were scratching her head. She was a former academic underachiever and her knowledge of science was given up long ago to a certain teacher. The original Daisy was even worse off, immersed in recitations of the Old Testament and New Testament, singing hymns. Although the church school didn't despise modern physics as much as it did Darwin, the curriculum was still limited.

Just like in that space-time, physical education classes were often occupied, Daisy's memories often featured this familiar scene.

The physics teacher took a leave of absence, and the theology teacher walked into the classroom and led everyone in reading the Bible...

In the face of obscure and baffling things like vibrations, frequencies, transverse waves, and string vibrations, it could be said that whether it was her predecessor or now, they were both utterly clueless.

Both her "lives" put together were less knowledgeable than a diligent and studious middle school student.

To study math, physics, and chemistry thoroughly, one wouldn't fear traveling the world. At this moment, Daisy finally understood the profound implications of this saying.

This underachiever had no choice but to relearn.

Fortunately, it was the age of the internet, and as long as she wanted to learn various knowledge, as long as it didn't involve cutting-edge scientific achievements, she could basically find it through searches.

As for how much she could learn, it depended on the individual.

After a simple look at various academic theories, Daisy's head was a jumble. She planned to go back and study them carefully.

Closing her laptop and lying on the bed, she now faced a problem: her genetic flaw.

Just like the leader of the Inhumans, Black Bolt, who could flatten a city with a single word and make Thanos stumble with a roar. His flaw was his lack of control. To avoid causing harm, he could only pretend to be mute for 365 days a year.

Daisy realised her own problem, her vibrations also caused harm to herself. The force had a reciprocal effect. She initiated vibrations, and this part of the vibration would also be feedback to her.

The previous Daisy frequently used her ability, causing slight fractures in her arm bones. She even had to resort to special medication to maintain her ability.

Without making a horizontal comparison, but Daisy had just run a long way and felt that her body was a bit stronger than that of the previous timeline. Perhaps this was the benefit of having exclusive access to the Terrigen Crystal Mist.

Furthermore, she felt that her control over her ability was more precise than in the previous timeline.

Precise control gave her an additional ability, she could sense the vibration frequency of people around her.

A scientist named David R.Hawkins conducted an experiment in which he classified all things in the world into energy levels ranging from one to one thousand, according to his own method.

The normal value for a person fell within the energy level of two hundred.

When a person was filled with malicious intent, indifference, fear, anxiety, and other negative emotions, their vibration frequency would decrease.

When a person was optimistic, happy, and peaceful, their vibration frequency would increase.

Meeting a kind and morally upright person would make others feel comfortable, whereas the opposite was true for evil. This viewpoint had a scientific basis.

This scientific research recorded the person with the highest vibration frequency, Mother Teresa, the woman who won the Nobel Peace Prize. Even if one had no faith, seeing her could still evoke a sense of warmth. From a humanistic perspective, it could be said to be a charisma of character, a spirit of dedication. However, in the field of physics, Mother Teresa's vibration frequency far exceeded that of an ordinary person.

At this moment, Daisy could use this ability to judge the goodness or wickedness of people around her, just like red and yellow names in a game...

Precise control had another benefit: it counteracted firearm recoil.

Females naturally had less physical strength than males, and there was a difference in strength between wrists and arms. Many female agents held guns with both hands, which was influenced by the recoil.

Now Daisy could fire at will. The vibration ability that countered recoil had minimal impact on her body, and it also served as an exercise in precise control of her ability.

With her originally high physical fitness, combined with the greatly enhanced reaction speed, speed, endurance, and ability brought about by the activation of her bloodline, her marksmanship had improved significantly. Hitting a hundred out of a hundred shots while running was difficult, but getting a good placement in an amateur shooting competition posed no problem.

In the initial stage, the burden on her body was heavy. She needed to pursue precision and achieve the most with the smallest amount of ability.

When her physical fitness became robust, she could generate vibrations in the air like Whitebeard did, even splitting the sea was not a difficult task.

Or perhaps, when she understood quantum mechanics, like Shockwave in the neighbouring DC universe, she could open and cut dimensional channels, touch objects to perceive their position. These were all achievable.

In short, the future was still promising!

Her affairs in Puerto Rico had come to an end. She acted for two more days and boarded a plane after the local police promised to inform her of any news about her parents. Selling the two glocks, unused, along with the bullets, to the gun store at a low price, the gun store was really cautious about American passports. The repurchase price wasn't too stingy, and she earned seven hundred dollars. Daisy's savings once again surpassed four digits. She returned to New York in a good mood.

Returning to New York this time, without firearms on her this time. Daisy's mentality was vastly different, she had superpowers now!

She could emit short-range shockwaves like in the original timeline. However, she felt that doing so was a bit low and had significant physical drawbacks. Besides looking cool, there were no real advantages.

Facing the "yellow energy" all over the streets, she genuinely felt safe.

Back at the room, the black girl Angela was studying makeup techniques from some fashion magazine.

It had to be said that her predecessor had good taste in choosing this girl as her best friend. The two of them together made Daisy look like a fairy! Was choosing an ugly girl as a best friend a common choice for all women?

Daisy couldn't help but sigh.

"Don't use that colour, it doesn't suit you..." Angela, wearing headphones, hummed while applying makeup and didn't even notice Daisy coming in.

"Ah, Daisy! You're back!" Angela was very friendly, throwing away the brush she couldn't even call the name of and giving Daisy a big hug.

Angela was truly black, not like the kind of colour developed after several generations in America. She was like she had just been caught by the Portuguese on the American continent, an original black, but she was Daisy's only friend now.

Daisy put down her backpack and patted her shoulder, "Have those guys been bullying you these days?"

Bullying in schools is inevitable anywhere, even the world's Captain America, Spider-Man, the neighbours Superman, and the Flash, were bullied by kids in their childhood. The cultural atmosphere here not only doesn't oppose school bullying, but it also seems to subtly encourage it.

As minorities, Daisy and her black friend were naturally targets for bullying by the white kids.

Since her previous self started fighting against white kids from the orphanage, she had gained rich experience, while her black friend, coming from an immigrant family, initially struggled to adapt here. It was the original Daisy who had lent a helping hand back then, leading to the friendship they had now.

Daisy could imagine that after she left for half a month, her black friend must have been bullied again.

However, her friend's words were somewhat unexpected. Her tone was serious as she said, "No, they haven't. They've been busy lately, you know? Our school is about to close."