Chen Zhao arrived at the headquarters of the Supernatural Organization.
West was reporting the details of the conference to him.
Chen Zhao stood before the window and looked at the members outside.
"How's the difference in power?"
"They're stronger than us," West said.
"Is the difference obvious?"
"Yes, in terms of individual strength, the gap between our high-end combat power and theirs is still relatively small, but the gap between the middle and low-level combat power is very large. In other words, every one of them is at the elite level, and the gap between the high-end combat power and the middle combat power is not big, but the gap between our low-level combat power is very obvious. They have a very special training method for their new members, which is also the reason for the gap between us."
"What training method? Can we replicate it? "
West shook his head. "No."
"How do they do it?"
"Every time a newcomer joins, they'll be assigned to another branch to join the teams of the older members. Apart from the captain, no one will know that the newcomer is a newcomer. When carrying out a mission, the newcomer will be assigned to a mission of the same or similar difficulty like the older members. Under normal circumstances, the newcomer will grow rapidly."
"Isn't that dangerous?"
"There's a certain amount of danger, but it's mainly up to the leader of the team to tell me how dangerous it is."
Chen Zhao thought for a long time, wondering if the Supernatural Organization had the same conditions.
"President, I've thought about it. This method isn't suitable for the Supernatural Organization. First, we aren't as big as them. After all, their divisions are connected and don't have complete information sharing. The Supernatural Organization doesn't have any contact with the other divisions. We're an independent organization. We can't let the other divisions train our members, and they might not treat us with sincerity. Secondly, the other divisions might not be as good as us. Plus, the members we recruit can't compare to the Chinese Special Intelligence Department. This is decided by the environment."
Chen Zhao nodded and gave up on the idea.
"Also," West said, "there's another important topic in the conference. We'll use our spells to trade for theirs. We've traded for over a thousand spells."
Of course, the vast majority of the items exchanged this time were of low to mid level, and the level of confidentiality was not high.
The content of the exchange was roughly the same.
After all, no one would take out their trump cards to exchange.
"Did you get any valuable spells?"
"Yes, we did get some. Some of our members improved quite a bit. Moreover, this kind of exchange can also expand our foundation."
Both sides had the same idea.
After ending the communication with West, Yang Ling nodded.
Chen Zhao entered the Tower of Trials.
Once again, Chen Zhao went up from the first floor to the twelfth.
This kind of intense battle could activate Chen Zhao's status.
This allowed him to feel the Primordial Flame even more clearly on the twelfth floor.
The Primordial Flame kept sending all sorts of primitive demonic factors into his body.
Then, through layers of screening, he would leave behind something useful for Chen Zhao, which he would then fuse into his body.
The change was very, very small.
However, this was only a small change.
This also ensured that Chen Zhao's consciousness and main genes wouldn't be shaken.
After a few hours of practice, Chen Zhao walked out of the Tower of Trials.
Every time he came out of the Tower of Trials, he would be full of energy.
When he got home, he found that Frigga was still there.
"Mr. Chen."
"Hmm?"
"It's time."
"Time is up? You mean … the seal on Mount Olympus has been unlocked? "
"Not yet, but it'll be soon," Frigga said.
"I feel that the seal on Mount Olympus has started to loosen. The Olympian gods are eager to break the seal."
"How much time do you have?"
"You have three days to prepare. You must enter the seal in three days."
"Got it." Chen Zhao nodded.
Frigga and Chen Zhao had waited for the seal to loosen.
They mainly hoped that the Olympian gods would use up some of their power when breaking the seal.
The seal couldn't be strengthened, so the Olympian gods couldn't avoid appearing.
However, how much of the Olympian gods' power could be preserved?
Even Frigga couldn't be sure.
"Old Zhang, time's up."
"What time?"
"Time to get rich."
"Oh, you mean the Olympian gods?"
"Yes."
"How many days?"
"Come and meet me in three days."
"Okay, I'll prepare."
"That's it for now. I have to inform the others."
Then, Chen Zhao called Byfla and 23rd Blood Mary.
They'd all been waiting for this moment for a long time.
It was an extremely dangerous mission.
But danger also meant high rewards.
Just like the last time they'd gone to Asgard.
Everyone could be said to have made a lot of money.
At their level.
Normal forbidden lands or normal adventures couldn't make their hearts race anymore.
To them, the so-called dangers were only the difference between one and two slaps.
Only a battle with the gods could make them nervous and give it their all.
Even the usually lively Old Zhang didn't play around with Chen Zhao.
Everyone faced this operation with a 120% attitude.
The three arrived in Los Angeles the next day and met up with Chen Zhao.
"Chen Zhao, you got a lot of benefits from killing those bald donkeys, right?" Zhang Tianyi asked.
"That's not benefits, just compensation," Chen Zhao said disapprovingly.
"That's the lifeblood of Zen."
"If that's all Zen has, you Taoists would've devoured them long ago."
Chen Zhao didn't believe Zhang Tianyi.
"We Taoists have been guessing what Zen has been plotting all these years. Tell me, what did you take from them?"
"It's not anything good," Chen Zhao said disapprovingly.
To be honest, the soul of the roc was very good for Chen Zhao.
Because Chen Zhao could unleash the full power of the roc's soul.
This was something that the monks couldn't do in the past.
The Great Roc's soul was originally imprisoned within their bodies.
They had to use a portion of their power to suppress the soul.
Chen Zhao and the roc were mutually beneficial.
They lived in Chen Zhao's Inner World.
At the same time, they willingly lent their power to Chen Zhao. He didn't need to force them.
Plus, Chen Zhao could use the power of six rocs at the same time.
In the past, the monks would find it difficult to use just one.
This was the difference. As for the smallest golden roc, Chen Zhao didn't plan on using it for now.
Chen Zhao didn't plan to use it for now, because it still had great potential. It had a chance to evolve into a real Mythical roc.
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