The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

The clones looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Old thief, if we just stand at the entrance of the Special Affairs Bureau, we'll be exposed. Only your life force is normal. You want to go in person?"

Song Gua nodded.

"That's the only way. I can't find the old man's identity in the public records."

However, I found out that the detectors used by the Special Bureau use special charging equipment, which is only available in the equipment control room of each Special Bureau.

This means that even if someone steals the Special Bureau's equipment, they won't be able to use it for long.

This old man must be someone from some special agency!

The inability to identify him may be due to his special position and high level of confidentiality.

In that case, let's start with an internal investigation.

Moreover, if I can get into the Special Bureau, and if the policy direction changes again and the Special Bureau wants to deal with us, wouldn't we have an eye inside?

It's more than just one eye.

It's an eye covered in bombs!

Infiltrating the Special Affairs Bureau is indeed a good development path.

But should we send the main body?

For once, the clones showed concern for the original thief.

"It's a bit too risky. Although you've infiltrated the enemy's ranks, you're also constantly exposed to their watchful eyes."

"This is not good. We can't let the old thief in the real body get into danger no matter what."

"Let's try another method."

After being persuaded by his clones, Song Gua also hesitated.

"Let's think about this carefully..."

Just then.

Curious Bro, who was trapped inside the Soul-Devouring Pearl, spoke up.

"You old scoundrel! That evil spirit has something to say to you!"

Song Gua instructed Monkey King to retrieve the Soul-Devouring Pearl.

"explain."

"He said he could help us eliminate abnormal life fluctuations!"

Song Gua's eyes lit up.

"really!"

If the evil spirit can solve the problem of the clone's little tail, it will have done a great service!

Inside the Soul-Devouring Pearl.

The distorted, dark, misty object emitted a mocking sound.

"Although I was inside the Soul-Devouring Pearl, I heard your conversation. Infiltrating the Special Affairs Bureau is a good idea, and I'd be happy to help you."

Why are you willing to help?

"As long as you want to set up a special bureau, I'll help you with anything you need."

Song Gua rubbed his chin.

"I see. The Special Bureau is hunting down people who use dark artifacts. Of course you're unhappy about that. If no one uses you, you'll have no source of soul power."

"Hehe, you guessed part of it. If you can bring down the Special Affairs Bureau, I will definitely give you a big gift."

"Our current plan is limited to infiltrating and planting spies. What do you take us for? And you think we can take down the Special Affairs Bureau? The Special Affairs Bureau is a global official organization. What level am I?"

"Everyone should have dreams."

"Stop talking nonsense, just hurry up and do what you want us to do."

"Give me a small amount of soul power, place your palm on the dark scales, and the scales will correct the life fluctuations in your body."

"So, a balance scale can also regulate the fluctuations of life."

"This is not a power unique to the Dark Balance; all Dark Artifacts can do it, including the one you met today."

"Then why did Wang Miao discover him?"

"Because the master inside the sacred artifact in the old man's hand has not fully awakened, and his control over the sacred artifact is incomplete."

Therefore, once the sacred artifact takes effect, the dark fluctuations will be detected by the Special Bureau's equipment.

But I'm different. Thanks to the soul power contributed by your good friend Yuwen Hao, I can now control the dark fluctuations to a very low level.

So last time you used me to deal with that BOSS, not a single piece of equipment from the Special Affairs Bureau detected my presence.

Yuwen Haozhen's special punishment.

How many times did he actually use it?

It seems Wang Miao wasn't acting.

He genuinely didn't realize that the bandits had used the power of the Dark Artifact.

Dark Balance seems to be quite sincere this time.

He proactively shared some information about the Dark Artifacts.

He's serious about setting up the Special Affairs Bureau.

The conversations between Song Gua and the evil spirit of Tianping were all conducted through Curious Brother's relay, not through direct dialogue.

Before officially using the balance scales, Song Gua thought of this crucial question.

"Wait a minute, if each person pays you a little soul power, wouldn't you grow stronger rapidly? And break through the Soul Devouring Pearl to escape? You almost fell for it!"

"The evil spirit said slowly."

"Don't worry, it's very, very few. I heard from this kid in the Soul Devouring Pearl that you have less than five hundred people now, right?"

Even if we balance everyone's life force fluctuations, the total soul power required is less than one-tenth of what you used to fight the boss with the scales last time.

"Is it okay if I don't give it to you?"

"If you want the Dark Balance to do something, it's impossible without paying with soul power. Humans, whatever they want to do, there will be a price to pay. The universe is balanced."

"Damn it! You damn middleman, you just want to make a profit off the difference!"

Da Congming stepped forward and asked, "Boss, even if this Dark Balance can solve the problem of life fluctuations, how do we join the Special Affairs Bureau? We're all under your name."

Song Gua glanced at him. "Aren't you one?"

"I'm going to be disfigured again. This thing hurts so much."

"It's not disfigurement, it's plastic surgery!"

This is the inspiration that Bing Shen brought to the Song hexagram.

The clones all gave a thumbs up.

"Well done, Dice Master!"

Song Gua did not completely believe in the words of evil spirits.

He first sent one of the cannon fodder members forward to touch the scales.

"To balance out the fluctuations in his life."

soon.

"alright."

Song Gua asked the Soul-Devouring Pearl, "Curious Brother, has the evil spirit changed?"

"It seems not."

What do you mean by "similar"?

"Something did fly in, but unlike last time when you used the scales to fight the world boss, a whole bunch of things came in. This time it was just a tiny bit."

The clones were extremely excited.

"It seems the evil spirit wasn't lying to us!"

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's quickly overcome this weakness!"

"Hahaha! From now on, if we wear hoods, nobody will know who we are!"

Actually, before the clones put on their headgear, their faces are painted with thick greasepaint.

It's designed to defend against abilities like X-ray vision.

However, so far, it seems that no professional with this ability has been encountered.

Sometimes Song Gua would wear a dice headgear and draw it, but if there wasn't enough time, he would skip it.

The clones began to line up, wanting to take turns touching the scales.

Song Gua, however, took them all back.

The clones were puzzled.

"Ouch! What are you doing?!"

"What's the rush? Let's verify first to see if it's really undetectable."

……

The next night.

Song Gua found a patrolling special investigation team from the Bureau of Paranormal Affairs.

Have the cannon fodder group's clone sneak up behind them and follow them.

This clone is dressed in a bandit's outfit, so even if he is discovered, it doesn't matter. No official organization in Yunshan City will make things difficult for bandits now.

"We've been following them for an hour, and no one's grabbed me. The evil spirits probably weren't lying to us; my life force is really back to normal!"

What was Song Gua thinking about?

"Actually, your life fluctuations are quite normal. It's possible that this group has already discovered you, but they know you're a bandit, so they don't want to take action."

"How do we verify that?"

Song Gua activated his clone ability, swapping positions with his cannon fodder clone to track the group in his place.

While one of the group went to the toilet, a group of bandits rushed in.

"Crackling...patter-patter-patter..."

A series of punches and kicks were heard.

The bandits tossed the detector around their heads like a ball, then rushed out in a flurry.

The investigation team member, with a bruised and swollen face, walked out, leaning against the wall.

"The bandits are beating people! Is anyone going to do anything about this?! Give me back my detector!"