Enemy Reinforcements

Watching Baldy tremble and look around like a quail, Daisy nearly spat blood.

Captain America was one thing—calling him a friend was a stretch... but was Sitwell really her friend too? She really wanted to grab the Living Tribunal by his ragged cloak and ask, "Are you blind, old man?! What use is there in summoning him?"

She was not asking him to summon Wanda or Jean. Even the Winter Soldier could have helped a little, right? Lower the bar even further—couldn't Director Fury have worked? No wonder the Beyonder Race killed you for being so blind!

Hmm? Just as she was frustrated enough to want to bang her head against a wall, a flash of golden light streaked past. Gungnir crossed the distance through time and space and arrived in Baldy's hand.

Thoughts raced through her mind. The Living Tribunal was still pretty reliable after all. There seemed to be room to salvage this.

Adam looked at her then. Anyone could tell what her earlier expression of frustration meant.

Daisy hurriedly nodded. Baldy, a level-ten newbie holding a level-one-thousand weapon, was still useful. Confirmation was necessary before he could officially join the battle. With a composed expression, she said, "Yes, Jasper Sitwell really is my friend!"

After saying that, she fell silent. In this show, the Living Tribunal did not have much authority either. Providing two instances of help was already its limit. The rest depended on Captain America and Baldy.

She had lowered her banner, but others had different opinions.

Mjolnir had almost no effect on the battle. It could help Captain America last three minutes against Ancient One, who was fully equipped with six divine-tier items. That was Mjolnir's limit. But this useless Baldy was different.

His consciousness, combat skills, and conviction could all be ignored; they