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

After obtaining the real thing, Song Gua aimed the detector at the leveled clone.

"100, that's exactly the value for a normal Earth creature."

Let's check the other clones as well.

There are 101, 102, and the highest is 105.

There doesn't seem to be any pattern to this number.

The only rule is that it's either 100 or not 100.

"Very good, brothers, come and accept your glorious transformation!"

The Dark Scales were placed on a table at headquarters.

The bandits lined up in a long queue, one after another going up to stroke it.

It almost rounded off one corner of the scale.

I was busy all night.

Finally, none of the clones had any abnormal life fluctuations.

From now on, each day a new clone is created, there are three things to do at the start.

Call him boss.

Job change.

Touch the balance scale.

"Next, we need to determine who will be infiltrated into the Special Affairs Bureau."

The clones are having a blast again.

"Me! Me! Me! Oh my god, going undercover is such an interesting thing, I have to do it!"

"I can recite all the lines from the Infernal Affairs trilogy, so I'd have no problem being an undercover agent!"

"I've always disliked that old scoundrel's face; I'm going to get plastic surgery to look like Daniel Wu!"

"Make me look like Bingbing!!"

"Damn! I knew you were up to something a long time ago. Don't forget the brothers after you're done!"

"Old thief, give us a few more spots! So the brothers don't have to fight over them!"

The Song hexagram instructed the clones to remain calm.

"There is only one spot, because I've thought it through, and all the clones that have shown their faces before can't go."

Even though you've all hidden your information panels, once you've used your skills, they might still be remembered by someone with ulterior motives.

If your skills are average, you won't pass the selection process for the Special Bureau's youth training camp.

They must be someone who hasn't shown their face before, but possesses considerable skill.

Infiltrating the Special Bureau is a long-term endeavor.

Song Gua's clone is currently at most level 24, the same as him, not yet qualified to become a formal investigator.

Even in a small city like Yunshan, formal investigators need to undergo two rounds of training before they are eligible to be assessed for permanent positions.

However, for now, you can join the Special Bureau's training camp to prepare for becoming a full-fledged employee in the future.

The final choice was the S-rank control sequence, Blizzard Warlock.

He perfectly fits the criteria of never having made a public appearance and possessing considerable talent.

"Blizzard Warlock, if you successfully infiltrate the Special Affairs Bureau, from now on, the codename 'North Wind' will be yours!"

Blizzard Warlock: "Well, I also have the memories of the Great Sage. You've given me a terrible promise..."

"This time there's no empty promise. Look, your class is a Blizzard Warlock, which is a perfect match for Northwind!"

Da Congming squatted to the side, drawing circles. "So it really was all just empty promises before, right...? Making promises is one thing, but to actually take them back after they've been given out, is that something a human would do?"

The Blizzard Warlock said, "I have a question. Even if I can have plastic surgery to change my appearance, what about my identity? I can't exactly use your ID to apply for the Special Affairs Bureau's training camp, can I?"

Song Gua laughed and said, "That's simple, you're very clever!"

Da Congming threw away the stick with the circle drawn on it.

"Last time, when we were checking banknotes, we befriended a few gang leaders. They have ways to create fake identities, so there's absolutely no way they'll detect any problems."

The Blizzard Warlock took out a mirror and looked at himself.

"It's time to say goodbye to this face... By the way, old thief, who are you planning to get to do my plastic surgery? Is it reliable? Don't ruin it, I'm a man who makes a living with my looks."

The clones all answered in unison, "Who isn't?"

Song Gua smiled and said, "It's an acquaintance, Dean Ouyang."

Da Congming was taken aback. "That heartless director? Why do we need to find him? He seems to be from the Zhao family. After the mental hospital went bankrupt, he worked at another hospital owned by the Zhao family."

"The plastic surgery performed on that stand-in for Bing Shen was flawless; the skill level is probably beyond the reach of most doctors in Yunshan City."

The key point is that we can't have surgery here; we need an operating room.

I believe this unscrupulous hospital director must have his own set of surgical resources.

Da Congming was still a little worried.

"If we do plastic surgery, wouldn't that mean the ruthless head doctor can see what the Blizzard Warlock looks like? His clone ability might be exposed."

"I'm afraid that if that heartless dean comes, you won't be able to leave! And..." Song Gua turned to look at the Blizzard Warlock, "You'll have to disfigure yourself first, then get plastic surgery."

Blizzard Warlock's pupils tremble.

"What do you want to do to my handsome face?"

Song Gua gave a friendly smile, "Brother Huozi."

Huozi Ge directly mocked the Dragon King, and thin flames emerged from his five fingers.

"Brother, don't be afraid. It's just a superficial wound. I'll control the heat well. It won't be as serious as Da Congming's. I'll also disinfect and bandage it for you. It won't get infected or inflamed. Just bear with it."

Blizzard Warlock swallowed hard.

"Well, I suddenly realized I'm not really suited to be an undercover agent, but I think Da Congming is perfect! He's already disfigured, he can just get plastic surgery! Besides, he really wants to be Beifeng!"

Song Gua rejected Blizzard Warlock's suggestion, stating that Da Congming's combat ability was too poor and he wouldn't be selected even if he went.

Emo the Great Sage...

Huozi chuckled.

"I'm coming!"

"ah!!"

The clones watching from the sidelines grimaced as if their own faces were on fire.

"Thank goodness I wasn't chosen."

"A moment of silence for the backup northerly winds."

"When Heaven is about to place a great responsibility on a person, it first tests their resolve and disfigures them. Brother, hang in there! We are your strong support!"

……

A week later.

The bandit headquarters, led by Director Ouyang of the former Yunshan City Mental Health Sanatorium, was stuffed into a sack, put into the trunk of a car, and brought here.

"Let me go! Who are you?! In broad daylight! Under the clear sky! How dare you kidnap me! Do you even know that I am the director of Rende Hospital?!"

He was merely a life-skills professional, and in terms of martial arts, he was no match for Song Gua's clones.

After a full week of scouting and tracking, and after careful and meticulous preparation,

The bandits found the perfect time and place to kidnap Dean Ouyang.

Da Congming ripped off the sack and slapped the guy across the face.

"You call yourself benevolent! Don't you know how black-hearted you are?! How many normal people have been locked up in that hellhole as mental patients by you? How many healthy people have had their organs forcibly harvested by you, just to feed your filthy wallet!"

Dean Ouyang's eyes were a little dazzled. After he looked around, he noticed the familiar mahjong pattern and Taoist robe.

"Ma, ma, ma, bandits... why are you arresting me?"

The crowd parted, and Song Gua, wearing a dice-shaped headgear, sat calmly in a chair, legs crossed, staring at Dean Ouyang.

"We would like to invite Dean Ouyang to join our great organization."

Dean Ouyang's lips twitched.

"No, that's unnecessary. I'm not a combat type, so I can't help you much."

"That's not quite right. You're a doctor, proficient in both surgery and psychiatry. Coincidentally, my brothers often suffer from external injuries and are somewhat mentally unstable, so your expertise is a perfect match."

"You want me to be your doctor?"

"That's right, once you join us, the codename 'North Wind' will be yours alone! This is an honor that countless people would kill for!"