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In Daisy's perception, T'Challa muttered rapidly with herbs in his mouth, while the female guards began to remove their outer clothes, placing the two side by side in a shallow pit filled with fine sand, arranging their bodies in a crossed-armed position.
The heart-shaped herb, initially carrying a hint of coolness, was pounded into liquid, and a faint heat emanated from it.
Daisy felt somewhat strange; how did this chemical reaction happen? She couldn't "see" it at all. The heart-shaped herb melted in a way she couldn't understand.
Fortunately, she refrained from stealing impulsively; otherwise, there would have been trouble for sure, she thought to herself.
On the other side, T'Challa was in a hurry, but the entire process could not be shortened, only something like rap could be used to speed up the ritual steps.
This kind of disrespect garnered disapproval from the priests, but fortunately, the incantation was not lengthy. After finishing it, T'Challa first fed the heart-shaped herb to Storm.
Daisy criticized in her heart, they were both lying side by side. Save the daughter-in-law first, then save herself, the passerby.
However, she was not picky; Storm was truly in critical condition, and Daisy wasn't going to argue over a few seconds in a life-and-death situation.
T'Challa, ultimately a good person, didn't throw Miss Daisy from S.H.I.E.L.D. out. After feeding Storm, he performed another rap, feeding her a bowl as well, then sat aside waiting.
Daisy was speechless for a moment. It's a waste that she spent so much time learning the Wakandan language. This rap was too fast; she couldn't catch many parts of the incantation.
She only heard T'Challa recite a few times, invoking the blessings of the Panther Goddess Bast for health. Her original intention to write down and carefully study the prayers, after painstakingly learning the Wakandan language, was now in vain.
The heart-shaped herb, emitting heat, was poured into their mouths, traveling down the throat to the stomach.
Daisy felt as if she had detached from her body with this warm flow, entering a strange dimension.
She turned into a pure mental body(spiritual entity), dressed in a shirt and jeans, strolling on a grassland. In the distance, the sky shimmered with colorful light, and several large trees were scattered around, their canopies large and dense, making it hard to discern the tree type.
This place was similar to the dimension she saw when seriously injured last time, where she saw the Kunlun Guardian Dragon Shou Lao. However, there was a sense of tranquility here.
Daisy was unsure of the next steps. While T'Challa could see his ancestors, she doubted she would see a ghost. Just as she was wondering how to leave, a faint mist gradually gathered around...
A smoky panther, five meters tall and over ten meters long, with glowing eyes, slowly emerged from the darkness.
"Hi!" Daisy hurriedly waved, showing her most amiable smile, indicating her harmlessness while secretly remaining alert.
The Panther Goddess's big head turned left and right, first noting that this was not an African person, and secondly, that this woman had no faith. This gave her a headache, secretly cursed the Wakandans for causing trouble.
Daisy's lack of faith was not much of a big issue, the real trouble was with Storm.
She was an African and had a strong belief. The worst thing is this belief. Storm is Kenyan, where the family had been followers of the Eagle God for generations and were even the most pious believers, especially with Ororo's status as the contemporary saint, complicated matters.
Now, the Saintess of another God comes over to receive blessings, and it all feels quite weird no matter how she looks at it.
Daisy has distinguished the reality of the situation at this time. This is a somewhat illusory projection world, neither belonging to her nor the Panther Goddess. Still, most of the actual scenes are constructed using mental abilities. The grassland, and large trees, all are projections facilitated by the heart-shaped herb, and the Panther Goddess is also a projection used to assess whether the target is qualified to receive the herb.
If she were to express willingness to help Wakanda now, Daisy estimates she would pass the test. However, she feels it's a bit wasteful.
Rarely does she encounter such extraordinary power, and it seems quite approachable. She wants to build some goodwill – who cares about Wakanda at the moment?!
"Um, as friends, how about I help you make a movie? Movies are a form of publicity outside nowadays." Daisy could reluctantly use some telepathic abilities. Now, in this world entirely constructed by psychic powers, her abilities are magnified a hundredfold.
The leopard goddess was a bit confused. The body made of smoke fluctuated for a while, and it took quite some time for her to understand that she was being bribed. What's more important, Wakanda or herself? Of course, it's herself.
Daisy changed the plot of "Life of Pi." The protagonist becomes an African, the tiger turns into a panther, and the idea of harmony between humans and animals remains unchanged. She narrated the story, found no faults, and transferred it to the leopard goddess through consciousness.
Initially curious, the Panther Goddess, after a skeptical glance or two, started pondering and gradually understood the meaning. It must be said, this is more appealing than promises like guarding or defending Wakanda.
The large head of the Panther nodded in approval. Normally, at this point, she can leave. Today, to show importance, the Goddess extended her tongue to lick Daisy.
"Remember your promise", a sentence was left in Daisy's mind by the leopard goddess. Subsequently, she transformed back into mist, disappearing into the psychic world, and Daisy followed suit, withdrawing.
Having undergone a strengthening experience before, Daisy felt it clearly. Her whole body felt hot; the effects of the heart-shaped herb began to take effect as if a flame was rising from the depths of her body and baking herself.
The fractures swiftly repair, and the dark injuries caused by practicing vibrations for over a year are healed once again. The remaining energy had nowhere to go and began to reinforce her body.
Cells undergo reconstruction, the new structure becoming sturdier and more powerful. The flow of blood started to accelerate, and a large amount of energy was evenly distributed throughout her body.
After awakening the Inhuman-gene, her body's qualities experienced another explosive surge.
Different from the White Tiger talisman, external objects can only maintain her at a certain stage and won't fuse with her. Moreover, in some aspects, the White Tiger talisman is inferior to her own abilities.
The enhancement from the heart-shaped herb is a different method. It directly acts on the body, reinforcing a new round of strengthening based on Daisy's already enhanced physical foundation.
Earth-shaking changes occurred within her body, and her physical strength skyrocketed, causing her superpowers to be somewhat uncontrollable.
In the outside world, T'Challa, several female guards, and a few priests noticed that the entire mountain was shaking, and overflowing energy began to affect the mountain and the land.
With a rumbling vibration, the earth shook non-stop. The shockwaves began to impact the entire mountain. Cracks appear on the walls, and as the frequency of vibrations increases, the cracks become larger.
As for the damage to the ground, it's even more serious. T'Challa watched as a deep, seemingly bottomless fissure formed beneath his feet, scaring him to hastily step aside.
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