Silver Surfer

S.H.I.E.L.D.'s military satellites captured an unnatural silver glow. It first descended upon Japan, freezing over three thousand meters of ocean. Then it traveled westward, whipping up a blizzard as it passed through Egypt. S.H.I.E.L.D. detected the anomaly and ran calculations. The results showed that the light's destination was likely New York.

Silver Surfer? Daisy recognized the other party's true identity at a glance. At this point in time, the only one she could think of who had nothing better to do than wander around Earth was the Silver Surfer.

She had considered last month that the Silver Surfer and Galactus might show up at Mr. Fantastic's wedding. Knowing was one thing, but she had no way to stop them. If the big shots wanted to come, let them come. The Silver Surfer was not a bad guy, and Galactus was practically humanity's good friend—an old friend? Didn't everyone always affectionately call him "Uncle Galactus"?

Daisy looked eastward. The Silver Surfer had crossed Asia, left the African continent, and was now flying toward the Americas. "It's not a big problem. I'll go take a look. Don't make a fuss."

After saying that, she changed into the outfit that looked somewhat like Superman and Supergirl's. They all had eight-pointed stars on them. Maybe the Quantum Bracelets were related to the star emblem too? She planned to wear this outfit as often as possible from now on. Capes were the romance of superheroes.

As her bright red cape fluttered in the wind, she appeared above the Atlantic Ocean in the next instant, blocking the Silver Surfer's path.

"Friend, are you lost? Let me take you to the Darkhold. You'll definitely like it there."

Though her words were teasing, Daisy was carefully observing the Silver Surfer. Energy brimmed across his body, with mercury-like currents