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

The top of a small hill, two kilometers from the ambush point.

Codenamed Dongfeng, nicknamed Paoge, a level 24 clone, along with three clones—one with a defensive sequence, one with a healing sequence, and one with a control sequence—formed a temporary "Pao Squad" and is already in place.

The unique skills of the "Cannon Brother" class are mostly long-range artillery bombardments, differing only in power, side effects, and coverage.

He's like a mobile turret.

His professional talent lies in the fact that the greater the distance between the location where the skill is used and the location where the skill ultimately takes effect, the better the skill's effect.

Referencing the Sniper God synergy in a certain game.

Therefore, Gunner is destined to stay in the rear, in high places like this, far from the battlefield, where he can fire away as much as he wants.

The three people following Dongfeng are there to assist him, providing cover, replenishing mana, etc., though they may not necessarily need to.

"We're here! Haha, I'll show you guys what it means to be a changed world! I'm definitely winning this award ceremony!"

As the convoy drew closer, Brother Huo gave the order.

"Dongfeng, fire a shot! Just bomb the road, don't bomb the convoy, leave them with nowhere to go!"

Before the bandits took action, the evil spirit of the balance scales sent a message through Curious Brother, giving them special instructions.

The core of a mutant beast must be used actively. If the mutant beast dies, the energy in the core will decay rapidly, greatly reducing its effectiveness. After a certain period of time, it will become completely useless.

If someone wanted to destroy the highway in one fell swoop, looking at the current bandit gangs, none other than Brother Pao could do it.

Before Huozi could finish speaking, a loud explosion suddenly came from the road.

"boom!!!"

Huozi was shocked.

"Dongfeng's efficiency is just too damn high! Don't the missiles he launches using his skills need flight time?!"

A clone peeked out from the bushes and looked around.

"It's not a Dongfeng missile, it's a bomb!"

"Could it be the group that tried to steal the mutant beasts from us?"

"Go! Rob her!"

Two kilometers away, Dongfeng, the "Cannon Brother," had just activated his ultimate skill, the rare "King of Annihilation Positioning Missile."

After this skill is activated, and after charging for more than ten seconds, a red-headed missile that is more than ten meters high will emerge from the ground.

All Brother Pao needs to do is chant the incantation: Three, two, one, fire!

The missile will then take off.

The flight process requires the command of the gunner.

Fortunately, during the skill's use, Pao Ge could see the minimap of the missile's path; otherwise, he would have been completely in the dark at such a distance.

Definitely a firearm.

Compared to real-world firearms, this attack also inflicts damage on the data side.

Boss-level monsters and creatures from restricted areas are immune to attacks from real-world firearms.

A profession like "Pao Ge" is equivalent to being able to use firearms to fight bosses.

While charging up his skill, Pao Ge proudly introduced it to the three support characters beside him.

"King of Kings Positioning Missile, currently at Lv1, has a maximum range of 10 kilometers! Effective blast radius of 500 meters!"

There is still damage 500 meters away, but not as much as in the core area. If we're talking about shockwaves and tremors, the impact is much wider!

The built-in mini-map has an accuracy error of only one centimeter. Even if it's just a mosquito, as long as I control it properly, I can hit it accurately!

Impressive, right?

One of the clones taunted him, saying, "With such a wide area affected by your explosion, even an unprecise aim could kill a mosquito."

"What do you know? Missiles, missiles, accuracy is crucial. Watch closely, one shot from me will end the battle! I'm definitely the champion this time!"

"Be careful, if you blow up the mutant beast, you'll end up in the cannon fodder group."

"Ptooey! Ptooey! Ptooey!"

Just as Pao Ge was about to finish charging up, Hong Zhong's voice rang out.

"An unexpected situation has occurred on site. Dongfeng, attack canceled!"

Pao Ge's lips twitched.

Although he really wanted to show off his skills, he had to follow orders; he didn't want to be part of the cannon fodder group.

If a skill fails to activate, it will also enter a cooldown period.

The King of Fighters positioning missile has a cooldown time of up to one hour.

The sabotage guy laughed, "Hahaha! You won't get a chance to show off!"

"Who says there's no chance? I have other skills that allow me to strike from a distance. Just wait and see!"

……

Two minutes ago.

Somewhere on the north side of the highway.

"Report to Red Center! All teams are in position, and the mine and trap formations are complete!"

Listening to the voice coming from the radio in his hand, Hong Zhong tightened the hood on his head and muttered something to himself.

"These things are so damn uncomfortable to wear."

Beside him, Fa Cai, who weighs at least 300 pounds, chuckled sheepishly.

"Let's bear with it. Wearing these things has its advantages; at least they can cover our faces, and we can also frame the bandits!"

The whiteboard, wielding a whip, was also getting impatient with the hood over its head.

"I've never seen a client like this before. They insist we impersonate bandits, and even taught us a lousy song. Why can't we just wear masks?"

Fa Cai looked at the silver staff weapon in his hand.

"The client knew a lot about bandits; he didn't just hand out hoods to us randomly. He also roughly matched our professional characteristics with those of bandits."

Hong Zhongchong said over the radio.

"The team to the east, keep a close watch. Report immediately if the convoy approaches. Don't expose yourselves; hide in the bushes and wait for them to enter the encirclement!"

This area is overgrown with weeds, making it ideal for ambushes.

The real bandits and the fake bandits coincidentally chose the same area.

I must say, the fake bandits were very well laid in ambush.

So much so that when the real bandits arrived, they didn't even notice them.

Because there were many fake bandits, even if some people saw the real bandits, they would mistake them for their own.

"Red center! Red center! The Special Affairs Bureau convoy is ten seconds away from the explosion point!"

Hong Zhong timed it quickly and then pressed the detonation switch without hesitation.

With a loud bang, the highway was blown in two, billowing black smoke rose into the air, and large amounts of asphalt debris flew everywhere.

The vehicle carrying the mutant beasts was totaled on the spot, and the two drivers inside died instantly.

The five guards who shared the carriage with the mutant beast were stronger, so the bombs only injured them, not killed them.

"Protect JB-YS-1000-001! Damn it! I told you to use a simple number! This is so hard to pronounce!"

The five people who were injured by the explosion immediately took cover around the cage.

Fortunately, the cages holding the mutant beasts were specially made, and the bombs couldn't budge them at all.

The entire convoy came to a stop.

Five investigation teams from Yunshan City, along with the security team from the Special Affairs Bureau, got out of the vehicles one after another.

At the same time, numerous fake bandits wearing mahjong-patterned headgear and various colored Taoist robes emerged from both sides of the road.

"kill!!!"

"Rob it!!"

"The creature in the cage is now ours, the bandits!"

"Get out of the way, everyone! Or we'll self-destruct!"

"Haha! Today, you might be invited, but you can't leave!!"

"Hey! Let's pay our respects to the mountain at night and sing together!"

As they unleashed their skills and charged towards the mutated beast, they chanted the "Song of the Dao of Forgetfulness" in unison, completely off-key.