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Transformation In The Marvel World

THIS IS ONLY A TRANSLATION This was written by 想静静的顿河 The original name is 变身在漫威世界 I don’t own this work nor its cover, and anything mentioned in this belong to its respective owner. Synopsis : I traveled through time and became an unknown female hero, Quake, Daisy Johnson "Obadiah, my friend, is it just about shrinking the Ark reactor? Let go of that scientist, and I'll use my superpower to help you compress it!" "What? The Insight plan couldn't be executed? Let Dr. Zola rest for two days, and I'll use big data to analyse it for you." “Be warned, Thanos, don't mess with me unless you want trouble! Do you think my title as the World Destroyer is just a joke? With one punch, I can trigger a magnitude 12 earthquake! The Earth will shatter!" Tags : Male to Female, Female Lead, Romance, Harem, Yuri, Marvel, AI, Politics, Magic, Slow Paced, Weak To Strong, Strong Female Lead

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Watching A Movie

It's no longer like the beginning of her transmigration. Now, Daisy had some money. She instructed James Wesley to set up a private training ground after Christmas, and all the equipment has to be top-notch.

After intermittent work for four months, the filming tasks at Jurassic Park are all completed.

The actors have gone their separate ways, the field agents continued their missions, the scientists were busy with their research, and Mr. Ward was still doing his spy work.

Daisy needs to watch as the technicians add computer special effects, and she also has to edit the film together with the two directors.

Morning for studying, afternoon for work, and high-intensity training in the evening, occasionally sneaking off with Hill for stress relief.

After more than a month of hard work, the film is finally declared officially finished.

Normally, a film crew would be preparing for post-production publicity at this point. They would be all over the world promoting it. But they don't have this problem because nobody recognises them.

Daisy visited the propaganda departments of the five major countries wearing the S.H.I.E.L.D. disguise, and the other small countries just need to receive a notice.

In general, the message is simple: "Watch it if you want, and if not, get lost!"

Although the countries are unsure why S.H.I.E.L.D. made a movie, they still give face and apply pressure from top to bottom. The theater owners are basically reminded by their respective backers that the movie is quite intricate. If you don't want trouble, just schedule it!

At this time, all the major theaters have allocated fairly good screening slots for the new movie.

Despite most of the promotional funds being embezzled by someone, surprisingly the movie's anticipation is not low. This is also a miracle.

There were no movie previews, no invitation to film critics, and so on. When various filmmakers subtly accused them of not understanding the rules, Daisy waved her hand and said, "Let's go! Nationwide release!"

People were surprised by this unconventional movie and, driven by curiosity, walked into the theaters.

With a different environment and era, what was a classic in another world might not necessarily be one here. Daisy planned to go to the scene to see the public's reaction.

"Whew—" Daisy let out a breath in the private training room. She put down the barbell and wiped off her sweat with a towel.

It's been nearly a year since she gained superpowers. After extensive high-intensity training, her physical qualities have all been significantly improved. Her strength is now over 800 pounds, her burst speed is no less than 700 kilometers per hour, and her recovery ability has surpassed the limits of an ordinary person. However, that's about it.

To further improve, relying solely on rigorous practice doesn't yield much practical effect anymore.

"Clang, clang," sounds echoed on the other side. Daisy's good friend Hill was practicing salmon ladder pull-ups, wearing a sports tank top that revealed her firm, smooth abdomen. She gripped an iron bar with both hands and used her muscles to climb up step by step.

Daisy watched for a while, and when Hill jumped down, she handed her a towel.

"Want me to massage your muscles?" she asked with an inexplicable smile.

"Go change your clothes, the movie's about to start," Hill didn't even respond, she pushed Daisy into the bathroom and went to wash up on her own.

Afterwards, they changed into casual clothes, put on sunglasses and baseball caps, and drove to a movie theater in the Upper East Side of Manhattan.

Daisy has watched the filming and editing hundreds of times. There isn't much novelty left, she just wants to see the citizens reactions. But Hill is curious, curious about the level of the movie Daisy made, or in other words, if the movie is worth watching.

Outside the movie theater, Hill suddenly saw someone and pointed to the other side, asking, "Isn't that the protagonist from the movie?"

Daisy was a bit puzzled. Among the S.H.I.E.L.D. personnel, except for Hill, who wanted to watch her work for personal reasons, the others were quite casual. They watched it once internally, and then just went about their business.

She really didn't expect any of the lead actors to come to the theater.

Looking in the direction Hill was pointing, she smiled.

Indeed, they were the main actors, but the minor ones, Peter Parker and Gwen. It seems like they also ran into each other coincidentally.

Peter was accompanied by a chubby kid, and Gwen had a gap-toothed girl with her.

The two of them seemed to have brought their respective friends to watch the movie, and they coincidentally met at the entrance.

Their criteria for choosing friends were similar to what Daisy had done before – find someone who appears less capable than oneself to be friends with!

The two ladies didn't pull the car door shut with the kids inside. Their relationship can't be revealed now, and Daisy was afraid Peter would blabber everywhere. This kid is not Spider-Man yet, but he has a habit of talking too much. It all depends on how familiar their relationship is and whether she's feeling nervous.

They entered the theater through a special passage. As for how a few obviously underage kids managed to sneak into the theater, they didn't care.

The movie started shortly after. The Skye Pictures logo appeared before the audience for the first time...

"Don't eat... What do you want to do after all this?" Hill, wearing a skirt and high heels, lifted her legs. She tapped the person beside her. This person started eating as soon as they entered the theater. Ten minutes into the film and they had already finished a bucket of popcorn and a bottle of cola.

Daisy found it a bit strange and repeated, "What do you want to do?"

"Yeah, after all, you're not an agent. Don't you want to go back to a normal life?" Hill's expression was somewhat enigmatic.

Go back to being a normal person? That's a joke. Daisy's plans don't even have that option. She still wants to see the Tesseract.

She shook her head, suddenly realizing that the theater had gone dark. Hill probably couldn't see in the dark, so she whispered, "S.H.I.E.L.D. has treated me well, there's..."

"There's what?"

Daisy figured if she said she had the Tesseract, she'd probably get beaten up. But she couldn't say those sweet words either. She scratched her face and said, "There's my family."

Although Hill had been reminding herself that their friendship had crossed a line, she still felt quite pleased upon hearing this. However, she still reiterated that her career comes first, and emotions second. They are just friends.

Daisy could only nod and mumble, making it clear that she understood.

Not long after, halfway through the movie, the audience, who had initially entered with curiosity, were gradually drawn into the plot. As they followed the performances of the male and female leads, they were naturally pulled into the storyline.

The male lead was climbing over an electrified fence with two kids, while at the same time, the female lead was preparing to restore power on the other side of the island.

The audience's emotions were tightly gripped. Although everyone knew the main characters wouldn't die, they still felt tense watching the female lead activating buttons one by one, and the electric fence was about to come back to life.

Fortunately, the script didn't include any outrageous elements. The male lead jumped off the fence with the girl first, and the boy hesitated before getting zapped down directly by the fence. Thankfully, he was rescued in time, and he eventually regained consciousness.

A sigh of relief swept through, even Hill was captivated by this scene. She casually asked, "If you encountered a situation like this on a mission, where your lack of information caused a teammate's sacrifice, what would you do?"