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

"This profession is really..."

Even though I have a lot of common sense about this world.

But being able to gain experience from an enemy and even cause them to lose a level is truly a first for me.

Indeed, some professions have talents that boost experience, allowing them to level up relatively quickly.

However, the Vampire Duke is probably the only one who can make someone lose a level.

The new clone was quite excited after seeing its own talent.

"Old thief, my profession is really great! Look, even when I'm experiencing experience fatigue, I can still gain experience through the Crimson Harvest talent!"

If I gain experience, you'll get feedback—it's a win-win situation!

"But wouldn't arbitrarily demoting someone cause public outrage? One big meal is clearly not as good as having a full stomach every day..."

In a world of professionals like this, people value rank as much as they value lifespan.

Even those in life-related professions cherish their relatively low level.

Indiscriminately demoting people might not be a big deal once or twice, but doing it too often will definitely cause public outrage, and then it's pointless.

Song Gua thought for a moment, and then a brilliant idea struck him.

"Got it! Go and target the bad guys!"

Because of the existence of professionals, the world of Earth is not the same as it was in the past.

The city was in complete disarray, while murders and robberies raged outside the city.

Despite the existence of laws and regulations, and relevant institutions and departments, they are often just for show or a formality; in the end, it comes down to strength and status.

Just like when the original owner of this body was imprisoned in a labor camp.

Demoting bad people is like confiscating a pervert's tools; it won't cause public outrage, it will only make people feel gratified!

Having received the original body's approval, the new clone was about to set off.

However, before he could even leave the house, Song Gua called him back.

"You're still wearing my face."

"We're here to be messengers of justice, what's there to be afraid of?"

"Superheroes also think they're doing the right thing, and they're all wearing masks, aren't they? Take it!"

"Superman doesn't wear one, does he?"

"If I had Azu's strength, I wouldn't wear it either."

Song Gua gave him a blank hood.

They also summoned Red Center, Fire Warrior, Fortune, and Spirit Monkey Warrior to send off Whiteboard.

"From today onwards, you will be called Blood Brother, with the exclusive code name Whiteboard. The three of you will be my three generals! White hair, perfect!"

Three S-level superordinate sequences.

You can borrow whichever you want; Mom no longer has to worry about the strength of the Bonds class.

Aside from the period of enlightenment when unity is restored, it might be necessary to play it safe.

When the power of unity is unleashed, they become an invincible force!

Thinking about this, Song Gua felt that once the experience fatigue was over, he should hurry up and farm the level 10 dungeon to continue reaping the job change gold medal!

We need to investigate what other ways there are to get a gold medal besides breaking records.

Imagine, all your clones are S-rank professions!

Goodness, tears of excitement streamed down my face.

The three men, Zhongfa and Bai, whispered among themselves upon seeing Song Gua's appearance.

"What lewd things are you thinking about, you old thief?"

"Never mind him, I'm leaving now. She needs me in Yunshan City this night!"

"Damn, I want to go out and be a superhero too."

"We're just killing time anyway, let's go help the whiteboard. We're all wearing masks, so who knows who we are?"

"Yes, let's go!"

By the time Song Gua came to his senses, the three generals had already jumped out of the window.

"This is the seventh floor!"

Monkey King roared, "Somersault Cloud—"

Fire Brother spews fire from both hands, propelling himself forward like Iron Man.

Blood Brother waved his hand and activated the Blood Bat Summoning skill. Countless red bats appeared in the night, grabbed Blood Brother's clothes, and carried him away into the distance.

Song Gua watched the three people showing off their skills outside the window, and his lips twitched.

"Okay, okay, you all know how to have fun, huh?"

It's good to send Huozi and Houzi to help out; if anything unexpected happens, they can look out for each other.

These three guys all have ways to fly, and Song Gua couldn't send other clones to assist them because he couldn't keep up with their pace.

"Da Sanyuan is off to play jungle, the rest of you brothers, don't be idle either. The mock exam is coming up soon. Although the academic subjects don't account for a high percentage of the score, we still need to do our best."

I need to be in the top 50 in the city. My homeroom teacher said there's a big prize for being in the top 50.

Song Gua sat down on the sofa and began to talk animatedly to the group of clones in front of him.

"To be honest, I study very hard, but that old lecher Huang Mao always takes me to watch porn during class, which seriously affects my studies."

So, it's up to you guys.

Let's divide into groups. For Chinese, the three of you will be responsible for memorizing; for math, the seven of you will be responsible for doing practice problems; for history...

Just as Song Gua was getting into the swing of things, one of his clones suddenly raised his hand.

"Hey, you old thief, can't we have an open-book exam?"

"Humanities subjects are open-book, science subjects are not."

"No, I mean, you go inside to take the exam, and we'll help you find answers in books or online, or just find someone who knows the material to do the questions, isn't that fine?"

All the clones can hear the original Song Gua whenever it opens its mouth to speak.

The reverse is also true.

Moreover, they share memories.

Once Song Gua sees the question, as long as he writes it down, his clones will know what the question is.

Song Gua slammed his hand on the table, beaming with joy.

"Hey! You're a real talent!"

Clone: ​​"..."

At that moment, a clone who was distracted during a meeting glanced downstairs.

"You old thief, that guy named Yue Sheng is standing downstairs, staring at our house. Does he want to see you?"