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

The Song hexagram only said these eight words.

When the city bureau leaders asked him anything else, he remained silent.

These eight words soon reached the ears of the federal leadership.

The advisors and think tank were completely bewildered by these eight words.

"Could there really be some force that we're all unaware of?"

"The fact that they've emerged from the mountains generally means they've existed for a very long time. Could it be even earlier than the world fused with the 'Clerics'?"

"During the Great Chaos Era, Earth was completely reshuffled. What major power could possibly survive the entire Great Chaos Era?"

"No, I think the key point is, what does 'if the heavens change' refer to?"

"Is some major crisis about to occur?"

"To be honest, our era is rife with crises, and we're as thick as a rock with a dull heart."

"That's true..."

"Song Gua is just being deliberately mysterious, or perhaps the Song family behind him is making him do this to try and raise his status."

"Alright! Instead of wasting time pondering the riddle-maker, why not think about how to win the lunar battlefield? The Interstellar Faction has been secretly supporting Dark Star all along, and now the Return Faction seems to have gone mad and sided with Dark Star too! Look at how badly we've lost over the past year!"

If Song Gua had mastered the Dao of Sitting in Oblivion by now, Fei Gang would have exploded.

The authorities have taken notice.

But I didn't pay much attention to it.

Indeed, faced with internal and external troubles, the Federation still hopes that its own people will be stronger.

If we can find the Song family, and they are willing to help the Federation, it might play a positive role.

Would having one more or one less clan really affect the overall outcome of the battle?

I believe many people don't think so.

Moreover, the only person they can currently contact, possibly Song Gua, is from the Song family, but his attitude is always ambiguous.

So even if there is such a Song family, it is unlikely that they would stand on the side of the Federation so easily.

The Federation can only proceed gradually, waiting until the Song family is fully integrated into the world.

When the concept of the "Hidden Song Family" was proposed, and Song Gua was considered to be a possible representative of the Song Family.

Many people suddenly realized this.

The reason why Song Gua does not join any faction has suddenly become clear!

They come from an extremely powerful family, so why would they look down on other insignificant people?

However, all of this is currently still at the level of speculation and reasoning.

Neither the Song divination nor the Song family gave a definite answer.

This situation is visible to the naked eye and will not last long.

No matter how many people are on the Earth Ranking, they are still just Earth Ranking players, second-tier professionals.

If a large number of members of the Song family appear on the Heavenly Ranking of Third-Tier Professionals, that would be extraordinary.

At that time, the Song family will still be shrouded in mystery. Radicals in the Federation may resort to extreme measures, such as capturing Song Gua and interrogating him about the Song family's secrets.

It's okay.

Song Gua did not intend to continue in this ambiguous manner.

As long as I can stall until I reach my third job advancement, that's fine.

At that time, the "Song family," once a powerful force that could rival the strongest on Earth, will no longer exist.

……

While heavy snow fell in Shangjing City, the sun shone brightly in Jiangnan City.

In the bandits' new headquarters, in that vast underground civil defense facility.

"Lights! Flash them!"

"Music! Louder!"

"Everyone! With me!"

Come on! To the left! Draw a dragon with me! To your right! Draw a rainbow!

Let's go!

"Come on! Make a picture of Aaron Kwok on your chest..."

They're having a blast again.

Fortunately, the bandits' headquarters now has three layers.

The sound insulation is also quite good.

Song Gua is currently located on the first floor where the sewing machine department and intelligence department are located. He can only faintly hear the shaking of the floor and music coming from the second floor.

"As usual, the job change token is given to the newly created clone that day. All five of you have already changed jobs, and none of you were born S-rank, so you all have a chance to use this token."

Song Gua was toying with an S-rank combat-type job change gold medal in his hand.

This gold medal comes from one of the two level 35 basic dungeons.

The other job-change gold medal was the A-level Logistics Department, which Song Gua gave to his Logistics Department clone to be assigned to.

He had already seen the talent of this S-class combat-type profession, and it was extremely powerful, basically comparable to Magneto's abilities.

It's entirely possible to become a cadre in one step.

In fact, during these three months, several clones also transformed into naturally born S-class individuals.

However, just like there are subpar A-level professions, there are also S-level ones.

However, there are relatively few counterfeit products in the S-class.

It's not that weak, but compared to the eight clones who have become cadres, its talent isn't as strong, and its functionality isn't as irreplaceable.

Therefore, Song Gua decided to make them the main force at the top, rather than grooming them as cadres.

The five clones in front of him were all born today and were of the same level as Song Gua.

Born at Lv45!

Many of the older clones who had just reached Lv40 were cursing them, saying it was a real birth.

"Boss! Give it to me! It's cold, I'll warm your bed!"

"Boss, look at me! Look at my pecs, look at my abs, look at my biceps!"

"Lord Song, if you grant me this token, I will surely lead the royal army to conquer the east and west, expand our territory, and do my utmost to serve Blue Star, becoming a meritorious and blameless official."

"You old thief! Give it to me! Don't force me to beg you!"

The first four have all given their campaign speeches.

The Song hexagram looks towards the fifth one.

He was expressionless, with his hands in his pockets and his gaze wandering, not on the job change gold medal.

"Number 2800, don't you want this job change medal?"

Number 2800 said casually.

"Give it to whomever you want, hurry up, I'm in a rush to go upstairs and have fun with the host and the others."

Song Gua pointed at him.

"You're the one."

Number 2800 raised an eyebrow. "Oh?"

The other four remain unsolved.

"Why?"

Song Gua smiled.

"I think Magneto should be more ruthless."

After saying that, he tossed the job change medal over.

"Go change jobs! Number 2800! From today onwards, your codename is Chief One of Bamboo! Nickname: Magnet Bro!"

A sound exploded across the local area network.

"Wait! He's the chief one-bamboo? Then what am I?"

The voice came from Yi Tong, the former chief guard of the eighteenth level of hell.

Song Gua: "Your code name has been stripped."

Former top scorer: "Why?"

Song Gua: "You're stuck in the eighteenth level of hell every day, fed and cared for, doing absolutely nothing, and you haven't risen in rank, but you've gained a ton of fat. How dare you call yourself the chief?"

Fat One-Card: "Uh..."

At first, there were few clones, so Song Gua thought that he would sacrifice one and have it stay in the eighteenth level of hell.

Later, as the number of people increased, those who became fatigued could be rotated out.

With so many clones, and the number increasing every day, it'll never get a turn. At most, a clone can only do one day's work.

But the chief one-bamboo player quit.

He found that staying in the eighteenth level of hell was quite nice.

He lives far from strife and noise, and is provided with food and drink. He even has a tablet to keep him entertained.

If you get really bored, you can synchronize the memories of your other clones and participate in those epic events.

so gorgeous.

So he fell into depravity, insisting on staying alone in the eighteenth level of hell.

Song Gua let him do as he pleased.

Now that his title of "Chief One of Bamboo" has been removed, he has nothing to say.

Thus, the nine top cadres of the bandits were born!

Three Elements, Three Winds, Three Colors Chief!

Da Congming leaned over and said, "Hey, boss, since Beifeng's still available, why don't you give it to me?"