"Boss is too impatient." Vestana smiled bitterly. "Many people in the team have potential, but it's not time for them to face the real test yet."
Vestana wasn't a spiritualist, but she was in charge of the team.
The more spiritualists she interacted with, the more paranormal events she encountered.
The more information she had.
Thus, Vestana gradually gained an understanding of spiritualists' abilities.
Especially since she'd seen a truly powerful spiritualist.
Back in the Great Pagoda Snow Mountain.
That terrifying demon Kunka.
And that man even scarier than Kunka.
For Vestana, the experience was too deep for her to bear.
Now, the team she was in charge of.
The purpose of their existence was to replace the Supernatural Organization led by Chen Zhao.
The best way to replace the Supernatural Organization was to defeat them.
But Vestana knew that it was impossible.
Mansari also knew that it was impossible.
So, Mansari made a new request.
She didn't need to defeat Chen Zhao and the Supernatural Organization led by him.
At least, she had to be able to solve most missions.
In fact, North America was a region with low supernatural events.
The chances of supernatural events happening here weren't high either.
Most of the incidents were ordinary supernatural incidents.
For example, Kunka's unsealing on the Great Pagoda Snow Mountain might not happen once in a hundred years.
So, she basically didn't need to worry about those super major events.
Then, in the vast majority of paranormal incidents …
Vestana's team could solve them before the Supernatural Organization.
Then, the Supernatural Organization would gradually be marginalized.
Eventually, it would be replaced by her team.
An organization that didn't do anything would eventually be disbanded.
This was Mansari's plan too.
Since she couldn't break up or control the Supernatural Organization forcefully.
Then, she would boil them in warm water.
Gradually, the Supernatural Organization wouldn't have any presence.
Of course, Mansari wasn't the only one who knew about this plan.
Only Li Mu and Vestana knew about this plan.
When humans fought among themselves, they would always display shocking talent.
Vestana picked up the phone and dialed a number.
"Britz, gather all the members of the Psionic Team. We have a mission."
"Miss Vestana, are you talking about everyone?"
"Yes, everyone," Vestana said with certainty.
Half an hour later, all the team members had gathered.
As a subordinate team of the Anti-terrorism Security Department, the psionic team had always been trained according to the military style in terms of discipline.
Even the most rebellious members of the Psionic Ability team would obey the rules.
This was something the Supernatural Organization couldn't compare to.
Comparing the two organizations, the Supernatural Organization was more like an amateur team.
Of course, discipline did not represent strength.
Britz was the vice-captain of the psionic team.
"Miss Vestana, 23 members of the psionic squad have assembled."
Blitz was the strongest in the team.
He also had a nickname, Little Encyclopedia of Magic.
He had some understanding and contact with almost every major magic system.
From Eastern Daoist magic to African voodoo, European magic, and Shaman magic, he had come into contact with them all.
According to statistics, he knew thousands of spells.
And he could use different combat methods and magic according to different enemies.
Vestana nodded. "Thank you."
Vestana stood up from her seat and glanced at the psionic team members in the meeting hall.
"The leader has ordered for the Psionic Squad to complete three Scarlet Missions."
Britz looked surprised.
As for the others in the meeting hall, some were surprised, while others were happy.
Some were worried, while others were excited.
"Miss Vestana, isn't this too much?" Britz asked.
"What's so difficult about it? I think this is more in line with our position."
The person who spoke was called Tank.
He was the only Strengthening Spiritualist in the team.
Tank was hot-tempered and easily angered.
Especially when he used magic to fight.
He was especially easy to lose control.
He was always on a rampage on the battlefield.
And most of the time, he caused a certain amount of public damage.
Of course, his battle record was also very outstanding.
"Don't forget, the last time our psionic team participated in the encirclement of Turin, the result was not satisfactory."
"That's because Turin escaped. We didn't have time to do anything, and Turin actually left Arma Island early," Tank said. "If Turin didn't leave early, I would have smashed Turin into pieces and made it stay in Arma Island's waters forever."
"Then why didn't you rush to the port early?"
"Because I was entangled," Tank said.
"Hehe …" Britz sneered and didn't argue with Tank anymore.
In Britz's eyes, Tank was a simple-minded idiot with well-developed limbs.
Bang!
Tank slammed the table and stood up. "What do you mean by that laugh?"
"Whatever you think it means."
"Are you laughing at me?" Tank shouted angrily. "I want to duel you!"
"Enough, I didn't call you here for you to argue," Vestana scolded. "Shut up, both of you, Britz."
Britz returned to his seat.
Tank grunted and sat back down as well.
"You can't refuse this mission. Of course, I know it's a bit difficult, but I hope you can do your best to complete it," Vestana said.
"Miss Vestana, don't worry and leave the mission to me. I'll bring you good news," Tank said.
"Idiot," Britz snorted.
"What did you say?"
"Enough." Just as Tank was about to lose his temper again, Vestana interrupted their argument. "Let's discuss among ourselves and see which Scarlet missions our party has the chance to complete. Then we'll pick them."
"It doesn't matter what mission it is. I'll use my iron fist to make those filthy monsters understand that this is the human world, and they should go back to the sewers or hell."
Britz glanced at Tank and stood up again. "There aren't many missions suitable for our team, and they're all quite difficult."
"I know it's difficult. That's why I hope you guys can do your best."
Vestana sighed inwardly. She knew what Mansari was thinking.
Mansari probably didn't have much hope for this mission.
Maybe he just wanted the troublemakers in the Psionic Team to die.
That way, Mansari could easily control the Psionic Team.
"Actually, a detailed plan can increase our chances of winning."
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