Marvel: Saint Seiya Starting with the Reality Stone.

Heidi, who was driving, shook her head repeatedly: "How could that be? Mike has had a very good memory since he was a child, and his hearing is also better than that of the average person."

This is the truth.

Well known.

Although he awakened his memories of his two previous lives when he turned eighteen.

But please note.

He awakened at the age of eighteen, not at the age of eighteen when he transmigrated.

These two are fundamentally different.

The difference is that although Mike's past life memories did not awaken before he turned eighteen, his instincts from his previous two lives had already followed.

His frail health since childhood is the best proof of this.

Because at that time, Mike's body had already instinctively begun to cultivate his five senses.

It was precisely because he was instinctively cultivating his five senses that he suffered from inadequate nutrition as a child, which is why he was physically weak and sickly.

However, after he was adopted by his adoptive parents and had enough food, the damage to his five senses was replenished, and he naturally stopped getting sick so often.

Of course, this is also the fundamental reason why he was able to instantly possess the powerful five senses of a Saint Seiya after obtaining the Reality Stone and awakening his cosmos.

He never gave up cultivating his five senses.

Of course, this is also why Heidi jokingly said he was easy to take care of.

When he was a child, he was genuinely not a picky eater; he would eat any food.

At that time, he had not yet awakened his five senses. He only felt very hungry, but he dared not say so, for fear that he had some serious illness. As a result, no one would take him in.

Sharon listened to Heidi's explanation, turned her head to look at him, and whispered so softly that she almost didn't make a sound.

"With such a good memory, why didn't you go to an Ivy League school? Instead, you went to New Jersey City University."

"That's because it's close to home."

"..."

Sharon stared wide-eyed at Mike, who had no idea he would hear her muttering.

Mike remained seated without changing his posture: "Besides, we already have an Ivy League student in our family, and I don't have any great ambitions. Plus, New Jersey City University is offering me a full scholarship, so why wouldn't I choose it?"

Heidi graduated from an Ivy League school.

Mike finished speaking, then his lips curled up again: "Alright, I already know where your SHIELD base is."

Sharon was still somewhat skeptical.

"where?"

Roosevelt Island.

Mike's voice remained calm as it had been since he got into the car: "We're on the Roosevelt Island Bridge now. This bridge only leads to Roosevelt Island, so was I right, Agent Carter?"

Sharon did not speak.

Just as Mike was about to speak again, the black blindfold covering his eyes was removed.

Mike opened his eyes, looked at Sharon beside him with an unreadable expression, glanced at the scenery outside the car window, and then looked at Sharon again: "See, I told you, this thing is useless to me."

Because they were speeding across Roosevelt Island, just as he had said.

Sharon ignored Mike's words and looked at him with some curiosity: "Mike, do you have any ideas about joining S.H.I.E.L.D.? I can be your S.O.!"

The so-called S·O refers to nothing other than regulatory personnel.

This is a unique evaluation mechanism of S.H.I.E.L.D. Simply put, a senior agent is responsible for training, evaluating, and guaranteeing the growth of a new agent after joining S.H.I.E.L.D.

After hearing Sharon's words, Mike finally understood the indescribable expression on Sharon's face.

This is the expression of someone trying to pull him onto the Titanic.

Yes.

Titanic.

Once again, Hydra is about to launch its second attack in just a few months. If Hydra fails this time, not only will it be labeled a terrorist organization, but S.H.I.E.L.D. will also be listed as a target for the US military to hunt down.

and so!

What's the difference between S.H.I.E.L.D. at this point in time and the Titanic about to set sail?

……

47. Mike, forced to struggle!

"How much pay?"

"what?"

"salary."

Mike watched the car drive along Roosevelt Island, and instead of immediately refusing Sharon, he smiled and said, "You're not going to make me work for you for free, are you?"

Sharon realized what was going on: "Of course we get paid, and we have the most comprehensive dental insurance in the country."

Laoma cannot live without dental insurance, just as she cannot live without Jerusalem.

but……

Dental insurance doesn't count as a salary.

"If you join, your annual salary will be 90,000, of course, this is for the first year."

"what."

Mike was delighted when he heard the salary Sharon offered.

Sharon looked at Mike, who suddenly seemed to have heard a very funny joke, and asked, somewhat puzzled, "If I remember correctly, you don't seem to be working right now."

Just then.

He is unemployed.

"But his annual salary is already about the same as that of a level four field agent."

“Mike not only takes care of all the families in our community’s tax filing, but several of our neighbors’ companies have also hired him as their financial advisor.”

Heidi, who was driving in front, spoke quietly: "And those neighbors who own companies planned to partner with Mike to open a professional accounting firm. Mike could have taken 30 percent of the shares or a salary of one million a year, but Mike refused."

To be honest, if those neighbors hadn't come to her house specifically for her, she would have thought Mike was joking with her, or that he had hired some extras.

But not.

After all, it was the community where they had lived since childhood, and they knew Heidi, one of their neighbors, so they were even less likely to think that these neighbors were there to help Mike put on an act.

That leaves only one possibility.

This is true, and Mike really did not hesitate to turn down a job with a million-dollar annual salary.

This is the fundamental reason why she often complains that Mike doesn't work.

Sharon was also stunned and couldn't help but look at Mike.

"why?"

"hehe."

Mike shrugged, offering no answer to Sharon's question.

one more time.

He has no obligation to satisfy anyone's curiosity.

Unless that person is his family member and also asks him directly.

However, Mike had already found the answer to this question in his mind.

Again.

If his adoptive parents hadn't died, he might have continued down this path, and being an accountant with a million-dollar annual salary would have been enough for him to live a good life.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

His adoptive parents died, and he had no way to deal with it, or perhaps he didn't want to continue lying down.

Yes.

Lie flat.

For him, being able to work peacefully like a beast of burden in this world is like lying down and doing nothing.

But this universe is different.

Since that's the case, he can only start to fight and let this universe see the true value of a Saint Seiya from another universe.

Just then.

Heidi drove the car slowly into the garage of the Roosevelt Island Operations Center.

The garage door slammed shut the moment the vehicle entered the garage.

next second.

Boom!

The entire garage floor began to sink, or rather, descend, like a vehicle elevator, carrying the vehicles down into the underground.

After a while, the light suddenly came out.

A massive domed hall, large enough to accommodate an entire aircraft carrier battle group, suddenly appeared before our eyes.

This is the hub base of the S.H.I.E.L.D. New York Operations Command Center.

Heidi drove off the platform, moved to the side, and parked her car again.

Mike naturally opened the car door and stood in the huge hall, looking up at the dome above him.

"You didn't hollow out the entire Roosevelt Island, did you?"

No, that's not the case.

Sharon, who got out of the car from the side, looked at Mike upon hearing this, and after Mike looked over, she smiled and said, "There's still a quarter left to dig out."