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Transformation into the Marvel Universe

As the saying goes, three points are talents, seven points depend on hard work, and the remaining ninety points are given by parents. Daisy Johnson, Quake who traveled through the Marvel world, was secretly glad that she was one of those who had ninety points. Should she use her vibration power to become a salted fish and wait for the heroes to rescue her, or should she catch up and lead the way? Choosing to inherit the spirit of Nick Fury, she chose the latter. With S.H.I.E.L.D.’s control of countless resources and various advantages, this is a story of a time traveler gradually becoming stronger in the Marvel world. .............. OG Author: I want the quiet Don River ................ If you like the fic and would like to support this poor translator, then you can buy me a Kofi at https://ko-fi.com /daoistyuri  :)

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Heart-Shaped Herb

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"Ah—!" Seeing Bartok's footwork becoming somewhat disordered and struggling to support himself, several people heard a roar from the dense forest. Following that, a series of stomping sounds, accompanied by the breaking of numerous trees, echoed.

Rough and aggressive, like a rampaging giant beast, the Juggernaut ignored the terrain, accelerating through the forest.

As the Juggernaut ran, his muscles swelled another circle, and the half-body armor bulged. Wearing a somewhat ridiculous round metal helmet on his head, tightly wrapped, and his eyes looked small against the huge helmet.

The Juggernaut burst out of the woods with relentless footsteps, even faster than before, glaring at Storm with ferocious eyes, seemingly intent on crushing the enemy into powder.

Accompanied by heavy footsteps, the Juggernaut continued to accelerate, and its 800-kilogram weight, under acceleration, looked like a raging rhinoceros charging straight into the battlefield.

"Get out of the way!" Storm had never seen the Juggernaut before and nor did she know about the Demon God Cyttorak. She didn't like this enemy running toward them, feeling nauseated by the demonic aura emanating from him. She mobilized her magical power, combined with her abilities, summoning a giant lightning bolt from the sky with the thickness of a water bucket.

The lightning surged violently, like a sword, cutting through the sky. With a deafening roar, it struck the Juggernaut's head.

With a thunderous explosion, due to the proximity, everyone present was shocked and momentarily lost their hearing and vision.

Storm dealt with lightning every day, and her passive skill allowed her to see various natural lightning phenomena without harm. In her horrified eyes, she discovered that the Juggernaut was unharmed, not a single scratch. Moreover, his speed had increased rather than being hindered.

Storm had formidable attack power, no doubt about it, but she was a typical mage cannon with high offense and low defense, and long skill casting times.

Facing the Juggernaut, originally three meters tall, whose size increased while running, now looking about four meters tall like a looming mountain, Storm immediately realized her height was too low. She urgently tried to ascend, but it's a pity that she relied on wind-powered flight. Switching from controlling lightning to controlling wind in a hurry, she couldn't take off.

About to be crushed into a puddle of flesh that Professor Charles couldn't even recognize her if he saw her, as Storm's new friend, Daisy, gave her a helping hand.

Daisy roughly understood the Juggernaut's abilities and knew that facing him head-on wouldn't work even with several people. She had been monitoring him with her frequency for a while.

The original plan was to save Black Panther, but now she had to change the plan. Her explosive power fully activated, her body like an arrow released from a bow, she reached Storm in two steps, jumped with a running start, and grabbed her, veering to the opposite side.

Daisy has been calculating teleportation every day, which has unknowingly enhanced her mathematical abilities significantly. She accurately calculated various forces, slightly reducing her speed, and allowing the direct impact to pass. Watching the Juggernaut narrowly miss them, running off with just a brush.

The huge aftermath had some effect on both of them. Storm had a weak body in comparison to her abilities, and you could knock her down with a single bullet if she wasn't paying attention.

Now, even after being pulled to the side by Daisy, she still suffered some residual impact. With a 'thud,' Storm spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the spot.

Daisy, in order to have Wakanda provide her with a heart-shaped herb, made no defensive moves, enduring the waves from the aftermath.

The reason for pulling Storm with her was to prevent her from turning a blind eye to her injuries. As Black Panther's childhood sweetheart, the prospective daughter-in-law of the old king, and the future Queen, they wouldn't ignore her, right? Saving one person is saving, and it is alright to bring one Daisy too right?.

After Fury and Obama, she had a third layer of black skin around her from Storm. In her estimation, as a pro-African figure and a crucial bridge between the two parties at this critical time, the chances of being saved by Black Panther, a righteous person, were high. If he didn't rescue her, Daisy could only resort to force to grab it, which was undoubtedly a bad idea after all.

Unlike Storm with thin skin, Daisy had a much stronger physique. The impact force of the Juggernaut, comparable to a train, was terrifying, but taking the aftermath from the side was manageable. She would be fine after lying down for a while.

However, Daisy insisted on authenticity and ruthlessly broke several of her bones with vibrations. Following Storm's position, she spat out blood and then tightly embraced the silver-haired beauty, feigning unconsciousness.

In the ears echoed the Black Panther's angry roar, along with the relentless footsteps of the Juggernaut. The bald female guards had strong camaraderie, so two of them were sent to rescue Daisy and Storm.

Who knows that Daisy clung tightly to Storm, not letting go even in her "unconscious" state. The female guards sighed at the sincerity of their friendship and had no choice but to carry both of them away.

Later, there was a deafening sound of earth-shaking. Black Panther no longer intended to rely on his strength to deal with the enemy. He summoned Wakanda's fighter jets and, using advanced weapons, repelled the Juggernaut. After that, they retreated with the heavily wounded back and the defeated to Wakanda.

Daisy was still holding onto Storm, and they lay on a special stretcher.

To avoid revealing any flaws, she blocked most of her senses while suppressing her brainwaves, making it seem like she was on the verge of death.

For over a year, she had been studying various forces and their reactions. The impact force wasn't much to her; she was just playing dead. However, Storm was genuinely in danger.

The plane urgently landed at the palace. After a medical examination, the palace doctors shook their heads, indicating that the injuries of the two women were too severe and that they had lost any chance of recovery. Their lives could be sustained for only a few more minutes.

Daisy patiently awaited T'Challa's decision and had to sigh in her heart that Black Panther was undeniably a good person.

Without much internal struggle, T'Challa dismissed the doctors, ordering a few female guards to carry the two women with him.

They went along a path, circumventing the palace, heading towards the back mountain.

On the way, Daisy heard someone attempting to stop them. The other party kept talking about royal traditions and the queen's orders, but all were inevitably rebuffed by T'Challa.

It seemed that mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationships were challenging even among black people.

Initially, she was concerned about getting implicated, but Daisy was relieved to find that T'Challa was principled. He ignored his mother's orders and led a few people into the depths of the mountain.

Throughout the ordeal, the old king never appeared. Daisy didn't believe for a second that he was unaware. According to her superficial understanding of politics, the old king was probably avoiding political risks, hiding in the background so he could shift blame onto his son if things went wrong.

However, Daisy didn't mind. Pretending not to know was also a form of support.

"Bring the Heart-Shaped Herb, bring two." T'Challa, accompanied by the female guards, rushed into the cave and loudly ordered the priests inside.

She understood these two sentences in Wakandan: two Heart-Shaped Herbs! Daisy was overjoyed. When the guards set the two women down, she, as if her muscle strength had been exhausted, released her hold on Storm.

Seeing no one blocking them, the priests understood something, and hurriedly arranged two heart-shaped herbs and handed them to T'Challa.

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