Daisy in the Marvel Universe

"Whistler, I met two strange women today. Please help me check their information." The strong black man walked into his secret base, and his tense expression relaxed. He put down his sword and held it casually. The cloak was thrown aside.

Not far away, an old man with a lame leg walked out. The old man had messy white hair, fierce eyes, and a shotgun in his hand.

"Who? A vampire?" He asked casually without much interest in the strange woman mentioned by the strong black man.

"It's not a vampire, it seems to be someone from the government. One of the women put a lot of pressure on me..." Before he could finish speaking, he heard the door of the abandoned factory being opened, and the door in disrepair creaked. There was a harsh metallic sound, and even a fool knew that someone was coming.

The strong black man hurriedly picked up the sword and cloak, and the old man also turned off the lighting in the factory. They were ready to use the skilled terrain to deal with the enemy, or even fight back.

The strong black man integrated himself with the surrounding environment, restrained his murderous intent, and stared at the door tightly.

The old man also found a bunker, holding the shotgun and secretly calculating his attack angle.

"They are already alert." Hill enjoys the experience of taking the lead, and with the power of the White Tiger Talisman, she is very confident. But since she hasn't been on a mission for a long time, what she said is basically nonsense.

Daisy forcibly pulled down the factory door. Did she think she was deaf? It was normal to be alert.

"Come out. We represent the government. We have no ill intentions. I have something to ask you... Is this ridiculous?" Hill stood at the door and shouted. Then he found that it was quiet inside and no one answered. On the other hand, Daisy next to her looked like she couldn't help laughing.

"It's not funny, it's not funny, but it would be weird if they came out honestly. Can I pull them out to listen to Deputy Director Hill's questioning?" Someone was about to volunteer.

"Don't interfere, let me compete with that guy!" Those who can come out to be female agents these days basically have a fighting spirit in their hearts. Although they are not happy to hear the battle, they all want to prove that they are no worse than men. , Mockingbird is the same, Black Widow is the same, and Hill is the same.

Hill's moral integrity has always been very high. Unlike someone who fights babies and old men every day, the 'guy' she wants to challenge must be a black man with a height of 1.9 meters and a body as strong as an ox. He will not have gray hair. An old white man with a lame leg.

"As long as you are happy." Daisy didn't care, watching Hill move around and enter the dark place.

In less than thirty seconds, a sharp roar was heard, and in the flash of white light, Hill had already made contact with the strong black man.

Daisy sat on the beam of the abandoned factory building, watching them fight from a high position.

Hill's fighting style is still a typical agent style, focusing on skills, with the speed bonus of the White Tiger Talisman. The claws on his hands are like ten daggers, stabbing and cutting, and the nails strengthened by the power of the White Tiger are against the strong black man's nails. The silver-plated sword is no less impressive.

As a vampire hunter, the strong black man also has certain skills, but he mostly relies on the strength and speed of his body. The body is the base, skills are the supplementary, a typical superhero fighting method.

Both of them were people who talked little. During the quick exchange, all that could be heard was the sound of claws and swords clashing.

The old white man held a shotgun and secretly approached the battlefield between the two men, trying to find a suitable shooting angle.

With his rich experience, he quickly found a shooting angle where the probability of hitting Hill was very high.

However, the background of the government made him worry a lot. A woman who could equal the vampire hunter was an important figure no matter how he looked at it. When the gun was aimed at him, he did not dare to make a fatal blow. Instead, he moved the gun downward, preparing to cause harm. Some interference, help the black man win, and then capture the woman to ask for information.

Just when he was about to pull the trigger, he heard a cold snort in his ear, and what happened next could be described as terrifying.

The old man found that he had lost control of his body. He stared blankly as he threw away the shotgun, then limped up the stairs, walked step by step to the center of the beam, and stood next to Daisy like a primary school student. sit down.

If the old man didn't know that she was up to something, his life would have been in vain for so many years.

His body is still firmly under control, but control of Daisy's brain is left to him, and he can still speak.

"Ancient vampire elders?" In his impression, the only ones who could silently influence his actions and allow him to be manipulated like a puppet were the legendary vampire elders who knew magic.

Daisy burst out laughing. These vampire hunters had demonized those vampire elders in their minds. They could be killed by silver weapons and killed by sunlight. Facing those with silver weapons, they could be killed by the sun. No matter how skilled humans and vampires are, it is useless no matter how many fighting skills they are good at. Their health bar has only one drop of blood in front of silver weapons, so they can be regarded as a vulnerable group to a certain extent.

Most of those ancient vampires who lived for thousands of years had learned a little bit of magic when they were bored. Due to various conditions, most of them were lame and few were proficient. Vampires after Dracula did not have the conditions to learn magic, because times have changed, and humans have given up magic and embarked on the road of technology.

Without absorbing power from other dimensions, people on earth can no longer perform much magic.

To put it more distantly, the eternity of the current universe is the eighth generation of His own manifestation. The universe has restarted eight times. In the fifth life, magic reached its peak, and in the sixth life, it entered the age of science.

The universe once had magic, but now magic is an outdated product, a power abandoned by the current universe.

In the early stages of the reboot, the rules were not perfect. At that time, magic would have the upper hand because of its completeness. However, when the rules of the universe become clearer, magic will simply withdraw from the stage of history.

This is also the main reason why magic controllers are inferior to each other from generation to generation.

"Haha, Elder Vampire? You have recognized the wrong person. I know you are worried. Look, this is my ID, this is from SHIELD, this is from the FBI, and here is my military officer ID... "As if by magic, Daisy flashed several documents in front of the old man's eyes.

After saying that, she raised the watch-like thing on her wrist and waved it at the old man as if she were scanning a QR code. The facial recognition automatically recognized the old man's personal information and listed the criminal records in the database.

With SHIELD's huge database, as long as this person lives on the earth, her algorithm can search for corresponding information from various intelligences.

Strictly speaking, this is still part of the Insight Project, Zola's algorithm...