Old Friend

"Do you think I could try?" While Daisy waited, Hill came over to watch as well.

"There's no need. The Heart-shaped herb works best. I'll save one for you when the time comes, but..." Of course Daisy would not let Hill risk her life attempting some trial. The Heart-shaped herb was safe and effective; sleep through the night, wake up with powers. How convenient was that? It was not as if they lacked people.

But remembering that the tiger spirit within the White Tiger Amulet did not get along with the Panther Goddess, she found herself in a difficult position.

Her own past experience had shown that stacking the two brought little benefit.

"The Swamp Mist is dangerous, while the Heart-shaped herb isn't. It's decided." Daisy firmly rejected the possibility of Hill taking part in the trial. It was completely unnecessary.

Hill's expression gave no hint whether she was pleased or angry. "You don't respect my choice?"

"I value your life more than your choice. Come to Wakanda with me in a couple of days. Their potion has the best effect there."

The two stared at each other for a long while. Hill gave a soft snort through her nose, then proudly turned and left.

As the night gradually fell silent, Luke Cage, the strongest of them all, was ironically the first to be blasted out. The Jungle Spirit believed he had a massive flaw in his mind; no matter how strong his body was, it was useless.

Kick-Ass was the second to emerge. His wilderness survival skills were too poor. In a trial that was practically a straight path, he had actually gotten lost. In the end, the Jungle Spirit could not bear to watch any longer and sent him a little squirrel to keep showing him the way