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

The clones were greatly puzzled.

Why buy such a mediocre general skill?

"Skill slots are so limited, is it really necessary to learn a white-quality skill?"

"Besides, wouldn't self-destruction kill you? You wouldn't need it unless it's a life-or-death situation."

The Song hexagram analyzed the situation from multiple perspectives.

"Last night, when Blood Brother and his gang were out gaining experience, they were targeted by the Special Bureau again."

Fortunately, the three of them were clever enough and their skills were useful. In addition, the people chasing them were not of a very high level, so they were fine.

However, this remains a potential problem.

The Rhythm Mage's clone said, "The Special Bureau is certainly a hidden danger, but we can't wipe them out all at once right now."

"No, I mean, you are a potential threat."

"us?"

"If you are captured by the Special Affairs Bureau and they remove your hoods and find that you look just like me, my ability to create clones will be exposed."

I must find a way to make my clone disappear without a trace when necessary.

Do you understand?

The group of clones were so frightened by Song Gua that they took a step back.

"Damn it! Are you even speaking human language?!"

"Even a clone's fate is a fate!"

"Protest! Protest!"

The protest was invalid.

Without a main body, there can be no clones.

The Bondsbane class is indeed a minor class, but it shines because of its clone ability.

The ability to create clones is Song Gua's biggest trump card in this world.

When necessary, some sacrifices must be made to ensure that this trump card is not exposed.

Anyway, the number of clones is increasing every day, so there's no need to worry about losses.

The clones put on hoods and robes of various colors, took the elevator to the underground parking garage, and left separately from different exits at different times.

The neighborhood where Song Guajia lives is too old; it's almost time for demolition.

The surveillance and property management here are practically non-existent, so there's no need to worry about such a big commotion being noticed.

Besides, it's nighttime now.

In the world of professionals, shops selling their supplies are as ubiquitous as supermarkets in my past life.

Large, small, chain stores, all kinds of types are available.

Song Gua advised his clones not to go to those large shopping malls.

After all, their attire was quite eye-catching.

Just go to one of those small roadside shops; you can even bargain there.

General skill books are all of white quality, so the output is not low. They are usually broken down and used as materials for skill upgrades, so not many people actually learn them.

Therefore, general skill books are not expensive.

You can buy one for about a thousand yuan.

If you bargain, you can get it for eight or nine hundred.

If you buy in bulk, the price may drop further.

In fact, Song Gua had long wanted to give each of his clones a copy of "Self-Destruction".

However, this would cost hundreds of thousands of yuan, and he didn't have that much money.

After receiving Zhao Can's five million, the money problem was easily solved.

That night.

In Yunshan City, a group of strangely dressed professionals came to many small shopping malls. They didn't buy anything except the "Self-Destruct" skill book.

The supermarket owner was overjoyed.

These low-quality skill books, which often don't sell a single copy in several days, are now being bought up by a single customer today.

It's like the God of Wealth has come knocking on my door.

Although the God of Wealth is dressed strangely, he really gives out money, so what he wears doesn't matter.

In Jingjiang District, on a pedestrian street, Wang Miao was patrolling with two team members.

"Captain Yue isn't here to inspect the work, so why are we being made to extend our night patrols? Honestly, it's making it hard for me to sleep now."

A long-haired female team member walked along, looking at herself in a mirror, and said with dissatisfaction.

Another male team member with a buzz cut also complained.

"The professional association's enforcement department isn't even on our side. They don't care about us, so why bother with this superficial show for Captain Yue?"

Wang Miao said in a deep voice, "Alright, enough nonsense. That's how work is. You do whatever the boss asks. Complaining won't get you a raise."

"Yes, team leader... Wait, team leader, isn't that the guy you told us to keep an eye on?"

Suddenly, the female team member pointed to a skill book shop in front of them, and a person wearing a cloak and a Taoist robe came out of it.

Wang Miao immediately pressed the button on the reconnaissance device.

Some numbers were flashing in the lens above his right eye.

"102, slightly lower than the previous person, but still above the human average. Keep up!"

Just as Yaoji bought two self-destruction books and was about to raid the next store, he suddenly noticed three people in Special Bureau uniforms running towards him.

"Damn! Can I really be this unlucky?!"

Yaoji's profession is a B-rank wind elemental mage.

He immediately used the Wind Control skill.

A strong gust of wind lifted him up and made him glide through the air.

Wang Miao snorted coldly, "Trying to fly in a different way again? Let's see where you run this time. Xiao Chen, Xiao Ling, form an 'A' formation to block your way!"

"yes!"

The two entered combat mode, took out a set of equipment from their backpacks, and put it on.

Judging from the color of the equipment, its quality is no less than flawless.

Wang Miao wasn't wearing any equipment; he simply stretched his hand forward.

The crackling sound of ice forming was incessant, and an ice bridge stretched from beneath his feet to the sky.

Passersby strolling through the night market were amazed.

Wang Miao stepped onto the ice bridge and glided along the ice surface at a fairly fast speed.

Although the Wind Control Technique allows one to fly, its speed is questionable.

Seeing that he couldn't outrun Wang Miao, Yaoji had no choice but to use the complex buildings of the pedestrian street to circle around him, hoping to shake him off.

But this time, there were three people.

The three of them worked together very well. Every time Yaoji wanted to change direction, he would always run into Xiaoling or Xiaochen.

Wang Miao, on the other hand, kept chasing after him relentlessly.

There are also many ice walls that block Yaoji's escape route.

Yaoji understood that he had nowhere to escape.

In a square on the pedestrian street, Yaoji was surrounded by three people.

With the Wind Control Technique on cooldown, the other skills are all damage skills, posing no threat to Wang Miao and his fellow second-tier professionals.

"Come back to the station with me. I need your assistance with the investigation."

With one hand holding the self-destruct skill book and the other behind his back, Yaoji used another self-destruct skill book.

"What are you investigating? Did I break the law?"

"If you break the law, the people chasing you will be your colleagues from the law enforcement department."

"Then why did you arrest me?"

"We're not arresting you, you're assisting with an investigation."

"Ha, it's the same thing."

"Let's not waste any more time, let's go."

The commotion attracted the attention of some passersby.

Seeing so many people, Wang Miao had a bad feeling and yelled at the passersby, "Special Bureau is on a case, don't come near!"

Wang Miao took out a pair of black handcuffs, from which a faint black mist was constantly emanating.

This thing is called Abyssal Rock Handcuffs.

Once a professional is restrained, their professional talents, skills, and equipment effects will be suppressed, either becoming ineffective or having a very weak effect.

Just as Wang Miao approached Yaoji, steam began to rise from Yaoji's body.

"I never thought I'd be the first to use this thing. Okay, then let me set an example for the brothers! Art is all about style..."

"boom!!!"