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

The level 5 leveling area will be reached soon.

People getting off here are basically already fully equipped.

They couldn't help but glance at Song Gua a few more times when he got off the bus in his school uniform.

"This student got off at the wrong stop. He's level 0, he should be going to the level 1 leveling area, what's he doing here?"

"Do you really think this is a game? You can just die and respawn in town?"

"Every year, there are quite a few freshmen who overestimate their abilities and try to fight monsters above their level, only to get killed instead."

"He's probably a young master from some family. They must have arranged for him to be trained by the same instructors as us, and they're probably waiting for him."

"Which young master is so poor that he doesn't even have a weapon?"

Personal information can be hidden, but your level cannot be hidden.

Song Gua concealed his information, and the others, without special means, could only see a Lv0 mark above his head, so they naturally wondered why he was in the level 5 leveling area.

After getting off the vehicle, it was obvious that the fog here was thicker than in the level 1 training area, but the visibility was still acceptable.

After leaving the station and walking for a while in this wasteland, Song Gua discovered that there were quite a few people here.

On the one hand, although fresh graduates like Song Gua were all transferred to new jobs, it was like opening a new district.

However, when it came time to enter high school, half of the students were eliminated.

These people can also enter the city's professional temple to change jobs by spending a little money.

Therefore, in reality, there are people from all walks of life.

On the other hand, wealthy young men like Zhao Can would have someone to train them.

In order to level up faster, they will come to higher-level training areas.

The monsters in the level 10 leveling area have more health, making them less efficient to kill; level 5 is the most suitable.

The combination of these two factors led to a significant number of people in the level 5 leveling area.

"map."

In theory, the map function of a professional should be to view world maps.

However, Song Gua has only been located in Yunshan City so far, so his map only shows Yunshan City and its surrounding areas, while other areas are shrouded in mystery.

"Sorrowful Swamp, there shouldn't be many people here, let's go."

The clones offered various suggestions and strategies.

"That's so far, at least ten kilometers from where we are now."

"Let's rent an SUV; you can find them near the station."

"It will be dark by the time we get there."

Song Gua laughed and said, "Who said I was going to walk over there?"

Looking around, Song Gua found a large rock. He hid behind the rock, avoiding the sight of others, and summoned four clones.

"With limited funds, there's no money to rent a car. Lift me up and race me towards the Swamp of Sorrow."

The clones looked at each other, realizing what Song Gua was up to.

"Damn it! You're just too lazy!"

"Is this something a human being could do?"

I don't know if the swamp is sad or not, but we will be very sad.

"That's not fair!"

"Who will hang him on the streetlight?"

Despite grumbling, the clones obediently lifted Song Gua up.

"Oh, right, put these on."

Song Gua took out several hoods from his backpack.

These headgear are crudely made, all of them are made of cloth, and each has a pattern on the front and back.

These patterns are all taken from mahjong tiles, such as the eight of characters, the nine of bamboo, and the three of sticks.

These were the things Song Gua brought out from the labor camp; he had gained a lot during those three months.

The four clones held hoods and looked left and right.

"Why are you wearing this thing? Are we going to switch professions and become practitioners of the Daoist path of forgetting worldly desires?"

Interpretation of the Song hexagram.

"You're all wearing my handsome face; how am I supposed to explain this if someone sees you like that?"

"The ability to create clones, that's what some assassin classes are good at."

"But what kind of people are like you, with your own professions, the ability to level up, the capacity to talk back, and the ability to have clones that can exist for a long time?"

The clones couldn't argue with Song Gua, so they had no choice but to put on hoods.

Riding in a human sedan chair, Song Gua rapidly advanced towards the Swamp of Sorrow.

He gets a lot of attention.

"Whose young master is this, ordering his servants around like that?"

"Are they all level 0, and they're doing performance art here?"

"If a monster that can ambush you suddenly appears, they're likely to be wiped out."

After the first group ran at full speed for ten minutes, their speed began to decline.

Song Gua then switched to another set and continued to advance at full speed.

Although ten kilometers is a long distance, I ran at full speed and arrived in just over half an hour.

The further away from the station you are, the fewer people there are.

Upon reaching the Swamp of Sorrows, one could see no one in sight.

It's not just because it's far from the station.

The swamp is rugged and difficult to traverse, with turbulent undercurrents.

Let alone fighting monsters here, even walking around is a hassle.

Everyone wants to level up efficiently; who would come here to suffer?

The monsters in the Swamp of Sorrows are all large creatures like triangular rhinoceroses, grumpy buffalo, and fire-breathing hippos, ranging in level from 5 to 10.

"Finally, I can solo it."

Song Gua summoned two hundred clones.

"Charge!"

"I'm going to take on ten!"

"Don't try to take it from me, I'm going to be the first to reach level 1!"

"Our logistics department's professions are a bit redundant here."

"Could any guy help me out?"

"Stay away from effeminate wet nurses!"

Song Gua coughed and said, "Stop right there."

Like their rutting clones, they all slammed on the brakes at the edge of the swamp.

"Come and get your hoods first."

Song Gua is currently level 0, and his backpack capacity is only 10 slots.

He stacked five squares of X99's headgear.

While distributing the headgear, Song Gua explained the rules.

"We're all level 0 now, and we're fighting level 5 monsters. We can't be so reckless; we need to coordinate."

Tanks, physical damage dealers, magical damage dealers, healers, and crowd control – these basic synergies should be there. Form your own team!

We must ensure that we outnumber the enemy and cooperate seamlessly.

The combat-type class clones start forming teams, with each team consisting of 5 to 10 people, and the teams are relatively casual.

Those in the logistics department could only watch from the sidelines.

Logistics-related professions include potion making, scroll making, forging, and array making.

The professional talents and skills are mostly related to making some items.

They can gain experience by fighting monsters or by crafting items specific to their class, so there's no rush to level up.

"Also, while you guys are leveling up, remember to leave some low-health enemies for me so I can harvest some experience and level up."

The clones started cursing again.

"Just keep being lazy!"

"They're just reaping the benefits without lifting a finger."

"Does anyone in the family understand this? A bunch of level 0 newbies like us have actually become training partners?"

Song Gua gave these clones a kick.

"Shut the fuck up and get to leveling up!"