"What's an Almighty Wizard?" Everyone looked at Eric in confusion.
"I can copy any spell as long as I come into contact with the user's body," Eric said.
"Any spell?" Everyone exclaimed and looked at Eric in disbelief.
"Not all. For example, I can't copy bloodline spells," Eric said. Eric said, "And according to the difference in magic power, if the magic power is stronger than mine, then I will not be able to compare with the original. If the magic power is weaker than mine, then I can release the same magic more powerful."
Eric looked at Pan En. "Team Leader, can I get in touch with you?"
Pan En reached out his hand, and Eric took it.
Then, Eric's body began to change, and he turned into a brown bear.
"No wonder you're called an Almighty Wizard." Pan En nodded. "But your magic power looks ordinary."
"I'm a wizard. I'm not strong in magic power." Eric didn't deny it.
After Eric sat down, the fifth member stood up.
"I'm Woodley, a support-type wizard. I have Absolute Vision. As long as I lock on to someone, no matter where they are, I can see their movements."
"What do you need to do to lock on to them?"
"First of all, I have to get close to the target and leave a mark on them. Then I can leave them alone."
The sixth person stood up and said, "I'm Hans Altair. My magic is metal magic. I can control metal."
"Like Magneto?" Everyone looked at Hans Altair.
"Humans can't be as powerful as they are in the movies, but I can still do some of Magneto's abilities," Hans Altair said. At the same time, he opened his palm, and iron beads appeared in his palm. "I can kill more than a dozen people in an instant. For me, as long as these beads are around, it's like I have an endless supply of bullets."
"Unless you run out of magic power," Pan En said. "Releasing and controlling a dozen iron beads at the same time must be a big test for your magic power."
Hans Altair nodded and sat down again.
"Very good. You're now members of the Superpower Counter-Terrorism Unit," Ossolisa said.
"Miss Ossolisa, I want to know why the Anti-Terrorist Operations Department suddenly formed us," Pan En asked.
"We're a subordinate department of the government's Anti-Terrorism Action Department? Or a subordinate of the International Supernatural Alliance? "
"You're a private organization in name, but you're actually part of the Anti-Terrorist Operations Department," Ossolisa said.
"What about the Supernatural Organization?"
"Them? They have completely severed all ties with the Anti-Terrorist Action Department because they violated the arrangements of the Anti-Terrorist Action Department. "
Everyone looked at each other.
There was a complicated look in his eyes.
After all, an organization controlled by the government was not that pleasant.
"Moreover, their abilities are very weak. The Anti-terrorism Action Department doesn't think that their existence is valuable. You are their replacements. Your combat power and strength are far higher than theirs."
Everyone accepted this with a peace of mind.
They were all rather prideful people. They all had the mentality of "Heaven is the boss, and I'm the second".
At this moment, Ossolisa's phone rang.
"Hello, Minister, what's up?"
"Ossolisa, how's the Superpower Anti-Terrorist Unit?"
"I've already met them. They're all very capable people. It won't be a problem for them to replace the Supernatural Organization."
"Very good. Now we have a mission. A group of mysterious people has appeared in L.A. They're attacking people everywhere. Currently, dozens of people have been attacked. These mysterious people will penetrate people's abdomens with their palms and then take out strange red beads. Capture these people. This is the first operation of the Superpower Anti-Terrorist Unit. Don't disappoint me."
"Yes, Minister." Ossolisa looked at everyone. "There's a mission."
…
In the plane, the captain made an announcement.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the plane has entered Canadian airspace. We will arrive in Montreal in three hours. I hope that you have a pleasant flight."
Two stewardesses pushed a dining cart out. Black-Ma and White-Ma pounced at them.
At first, the two stewardesses were quite frightened by the beasts.
But later, they realized that the beasts were not interested in them. They were more interested in the food they provided.
Chen Zhao stuck out his leg and tripped Black-Ma and White-Ma.
"Don't run around on the plane. If you do, I'll break your legs."
Black-Ma and White-Ma climbed up, feeling wronged. They carefully ran to the stewardess' cart.
Sitting beside him, Fali slapped Chen Zhao. "Do you have to make things difficult for them?"
"Only then will I, the master, have a sense of existence."
"You find your sense of existence in your pets?"
Louis looked at King Kong, who was curled up beside him. There were piles of fruits around it.
King Kong didn't stay idle on the way either. It kept eating.
"Chen, is it your new pet?"
"Yes." Chen Zhao nodded.
"It looks really powerful," Louis said, touching his right arm. "I feel that Blackie is a bit scared of it."
"Under normal circumstances, it should be the second strongest," Chen Zhao said.
King Kong's original body had been summoned to the human world. Under normal circumstances, it would definitely be stronger than the projections of other demons.
However, it was still weaker than Amon.
Amon was just a projection, but even so, it was still the strongest.
After everyone got off the plane, a gust of cold air hit them.
Although they were mentally prepared, they were still caught off guard by the chill.
Chen Zhao was probably the only one who wasn't affected. Carrie, on the other hand, was even stronger.
She liked the climate here more than anyone else.
Obitos, on the other hand, disliked the demons here the most.
He was a fire dragon. He didn't like any cold.
If it was in Hell, a place's climate could affect a fire dragon.
Then, the fire dragon would ignite the entire area and change the climate.
The princess's family was more able to accept it. The brown bear's original living environment was similar to this kind of place.
There were fewer brown bears in California because the temperature here was warmer.
Brown bears preferred colder areas.
After leaving the airport, the car waiting for them was already ready.
"Let's go. I've already arranged a hotel for you."
"Don't tell me you're staying next to us."
"No." Louis shook his head.
"That's more like it." Chen Zhao didn't like a third wheel beside him.
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