Recuperation and Change

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Miss Wing got up and brought her a large bowl. Initially, Daisy was quite happy, as the size of the bowl indicated a substantial amount of food. However, upon seeing the contents of the bowl, her heart sank.

It was a bowl of rice porridge! Thin and watery, clear enough to see the bottom, it looked like something served to refugees.

Daisy clicked her tongue. At this point, she couldn't be picky; she just needed something to eat. She lifted the bowl, skipped the spoon, and started drinking.

Miss Wing seemed to want to stop her. Which patient wakes up and drinks porridge like this? But Daisy gestured that she was fine. In less than two minutes, she finished the entire bowl of porridge.

Her stomach started working, turning the food into nutrients and supplying them to her body. However, it was just a bowl of thin porridge, despite its size, it was mostly water!

Daisy felt her body digesting the porridge at a speed similar to how she drank it. Soon, her stomach returned to a hungry state.

"Um... do you have any meat dishes?" she asked somewhat awkwardly.

Colleen Wing's mouth slightly opened. It was the first time she had seen a "patient" awakening with such an appetite. Could it be because the porridge she cooked was delicious, so her appetite increased?

Her attitude was friendly, and her demeanor was gentle. Colleen Wing didn't say anything about eating or leaving, she was just concerned about Daisy's health.

"Don't worry, I have supernatural abilities. These foods help me quickly restore my energy," Daisy explained. Mariko had seen teleportation before, and Colleen Wing had treated her while she was unconscious. There was no need to hide it.

After a brief thought, Daisy remembered this girl. Colleen Wing didn't have superpowers, but she was skilled in swordsmanship. In the future, she would become Iron Fist's girlfriend and even receive the hero title of the Dragon's daughter with some other female superhero.

As she was in the family of the heroes, she didn't conceal her situation and honestly explained it.

The girl surnamed Wing was good. Although she wielded weapons with a fierce side, she was usually gentle. Seeing Daisy almost faint from hunger, she quickly prepared ingredients and made a table full of dishes.

Mariko also pitched in to help.

Wolverine came in, glanced at her "patient," and then stood outside smoking, while Daisy lay on the bed pretending to be dead.

An hour later, dinner officially started.

It turned out that Wolverine could eat a lot too. He usually numbed himself with alcohol and tobacco but never mentioned eating.

With another foodie helping to share the burden, Daisy finally didn't seem so out of place. Unlike Wolverine, who ate like a glutton, she had the hidden talent of eating gracefully, even though she ate a lot.

If you didn't consider the quantity of food and only looked at appearances, everyone would think that Wolverine had eaten the entire table of dishes!

Having eaten about thirty percent full, she finally had time to check herself. After waking up, she found a slight change in herself.

Mixed in her frequency vibrations was something else—a faint golden energy line, or according to string theory, an energy string. This string was very resilient, and her frequency had been expelling this foreign energy, eventually successfully resolving it. However, it was also contaminated by a trace of its characteristics.

Without the need for deep reasoning, she knew that this was the "chi" left behind by Madame Gao when she shattered the teleportation channel.

The string theory is not the art of absorbing stars, nor is it the North Sea Divine Art. The trace of "chi" at that time had already been dispersed by vibrations, but some of its characteristics were retained and simulated.

This allowed Daisy to study chi from a scientific perspective.

In her understanding, chi is, in fact, a kind of string. Those who use chi see themselves as a whole, where their bodies form an internal loop, and the strings are in a closed state within this loop.

Strings vary in size, from large ones like the Milky Way to small ones like electrons and quarks.

For users of chi, the process of practice involves enhancing their own strings. By simply improving the quality of their strings, they transform from ordinary human strings to high-dimensional life forms. If they can live for millions of years, they can eventually evolve into a part of the universe. According to Eastern philosophy, this is the unity of heaven and man.

However, the goal is powerful, and the future is bright, but human life has its limits.

Realizing that this path is not viable, users of chi can only focus on the present. They treat chi as a combat ability. During battles, chi forms closed channels in specific areas, such as closing the arms when strength is needed or closing the legs when speed is required.

Internal energy surges, and in a short period, users gain strength and speed far superior to ordinary people. At that moment, they become like high-dimensional life forms.

After dinner, Daisy continued her research. She wanted to understand the secrets of chi and hoped to mimic it through her frequency.

Unfortunately, she couldn't fully analyze this phenomenon yet. Practicing with partial knowledge was risky.

The characteristics of chi brought about some changes for her. Originally relying on vibrations to perceive friend from foe, her range expanded, and her perception became more accurate. Coupled with the instinct of the White Tiger talisman, she was becoming a bit of a humanoid radar.

As for the red dragon she saw in a daze, it should be the guardian beast of Kunlun, a giant dragon named Shou-Lao. Every generation of Iron Fist needs to defeat it to gain the power of the divine dragon.

Although called the power of the Dragon, it was actually several dimensions worse than the power of the Phoenix whose name seemed to be similar.

Daisy remembered a female Iron Fist who defeated the fragments of the Phoenix Force with the full power of the Dragon...

Of course, even the power of the Dragon could defeat her instantly. Madame Gao, the old thing, beat her without breaking a sweat, not to mention the sacred Kunlun.

Her only thought now was to recover and then take down Madame Gao!

Although she wanted to kill, when Wolverine proposed to go back to Tokyo to save people after dinner, accompanied by Mariko, Daisy declined the invitation.

Her injuries were not completely healed, and going now would be like delivering herself on a plate.

She also warned Wolverine to be cautious about Madame Gao's skills, but Wolverine didn't care at all. How strong can an old lady who looks less than 50kg be?

In his eyes, this agent Daisy who grew up in this peaceful age still had little experience and was short-sighted, and dismissed her warnings.

"Mr. Logan, Madame Gao has lived for over four hundred years; her strength is not as simple as it seems." She made one final attempt to persuade him.

"Don't worry, I can handle it." Wolverine, with a cigar in his mouth, responded nonchalantly, clearly not taking her words seriously.

Daisy could only instruct Mariko to be careful and assured her that she would go to help once she recovered.

Watching the two walk into the distance, slowly disappearing into the woods, she sighed. She didn't have much confidence in Wolverine's unplanned and reckless fighting style. She hoped they wouldn't end up too badly defeated.

The forest gradually returned to calm. Daisy casually chatted with Colleen Wing, a girl with an American father and a Japanese mother. Although it is unclear where the surname 'Wing' came from, it was the same. They were both of mixed race, and they had some common language.

Women can't sleep at night and discuss some gossipy topics, but that's all. Colleen Wing was a very conservative person, and Daisy, physically and mentally exhausted, had no strange thoughts. After a few casual words, they each went to sleep.

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