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

Song Gua picked up the shrine tablet and the resentful stone, and pointed to a clump of grass nearby.

"Hey photographer, come out here."

The guy taking photos patted his butt and crawled out, pointing at the fire in the sky and complaining.

"You almost burned me! I think you're aiming for a fourth-generation photo-taking guy!"

Song Guadao.

"The photographer recorded the whole thing. If we encounter a situation where brute force is not enough to solve the problem and we need to use some trickery, we can use this scene as material. It might come in handy."

The various external forces within the illusion are bizarre and varied.

It's hard to say there aren't some weird things that can't be solved by fighting.

"Besides, the more we talk, the more information we can get. Look, he just mentioned there's another S-rank illusionist, wearing a copper coin mask and red clothes... Hmm? Does that sound familiar?"

Song Gua and Nanfeng exchanged a glance.

The two spoke in unison.

"No way..."

It's best if it isn't.

When that guy goes crazy, who knows what kind of bizarre effects he'll have.

Song Gua brought the resentment stone and the divine stele back to the headquarters and began roll call.

The clones lined up in a long queue, taking turns to touch the resentful stone to see if they could fit together.

The two E-level illusionists we killed in the past week have both successfully fused their resentment stones.

Otherwise, Song Gua's ability to create clones wouldn't have improved.

With thousands of clones, it seems possible to always find one that fits.

However, since both of them were F-level illusionists, their fused clones weren't much stronger than before.

In short, there are two more different power systems, which may sometimes catch people off guard.

The key is that they fit together.

"F-rank is too weak. Those two brothers who fused with F-rank illusionists don't even have a special title. They're just playing minor roles."

"Didn't that old thief promote them to the main force?"

"That's just a consolation prize!"

"If an E-level candidate successfully fits the role, they might even become a manager?"

I doubt it.

The clones chattered away.

After a while, one of the clones jumped up excitedly.

"Haha! I've merged! I've merged!"

Song Gua sensed it without him even having to shout.

Another 500 clones were created, and the source power increased... by a little bit.

This werewolf's external cultivation was indeed too weak; he didn't manage to steal anyone's source power, only the little he brought from his own illusion.

When it's assigned to the Song hexagram, there's only a tiny bit left.

The successfully merged clone stood before Song Gua, its face beaming with pride.

"I'm in the cannon fodder squad, number 377! Come on, old thief, quickly give me a unique code name, think of a nickname, and while you're at it, give me a cadre title, ding-dong! Haha! Brothers, I'm going to climb to the top in one step..."

Song Gua kicked him directly.

"Go become your werewolf!"

It is impossible to promote cadres.

However, they can be selected from the cannon fodder group.

Gao Di is a pseudo-psychic.

"You should take the time to study this orc system properly."

I think the external forces in low-level illusions are not necessarily weak; perhaps the people in that world haven't developed them enough.

Just like the original Cloud Mountain Fantasy Realm, it started as a low-level martial arts game, but later evolved into a high-level one.

"Okay, okay, if I make any breakthroughs, can I become a manager?"

Seeing that Song Gua was about to kick him again, number 377 slunk away.

It's still that same vast grassland.

A whole squadron of dozens of law enforcement officers from Xichuan City circled around the grassland.

Aside from a pile of burnt black grass ash, there were no illusionary beings anywhere.

"Are we too late again?"

"It seems they've already been killed."

"What they said is right, someone is trying to steal the people from the Illusionary Realm from us."

"They got here faster than us? This is the light fog district of Xichuan City. We should be the closest to here."

Edison Chen clenched his fists and said in frustration.

"Damn it! The intelligence from above is encrypted; outsiders have no idea. Could there be a mole among us?"

The main theme is "The thief cries 'Stop thief!'"

"That's what Squadron Leader Wang said."

"Forget it, let's go back and write the report. Although the other side was trying to take the Illusionists, they should have eliminated them as well. As long as the result is good for Blue Star, that's fine."

Edison Chen nodded in complete agreement.

"The company commander is right."

The main focus is on someone with top-notch acting skills.

Thus began the struggle between the bandits and the Federation over the killing of people from the Illusionary Realm.

Having obtained information about those in the illusion realm below level C, Song Gua switched positions and released his clones, letting them deal with them on their own.

If it's a level C or higher, he'll take action personally.

The goal is to have more advanced pseudo-spirit illusionists like Ghost Brother emerge among the clones, so that they can eventually use the power of illusion to fight against illusion.

Even if Song Gua doesn't make a move, his clone can still eliminate the high-level illusionists on its own.

As for those low-level pseudo-spirit illusionist clones of F-rank and E-rank, they can only be regarded as potentially useful surprise weapons.

To be honest, these systems, without any fundamental breakthroughs, are not as good as professional ones.

Regardless of whether it's high-level or low-level, after the fusion, the original form of Song Gua will make a huge profit.

The number of clones is increasing at an unprecedented rate, exploding every day.

The number of people who can borrow strength at the same time is also constantly increasing.

This means that Song Gua's combat power is also skyrocketing when it is at its maximum!

In addition, the bandit upgrades have not been neglected either.

The new clones created after Song Gua reaches level 60 cannot be upgraded because they cannot undergo the third job advancement for the time being; their levels are all stuck at level 60.

The older clones are all above level 55 and need to gain some experience to reach level 60, which is required for the third job advancement, as soon as possible.

Besides consuming experience books, killing wild bosses is also a good way to gain a lot of experience.

With the bandits' current combat strength, taking down wild bosses is child's play.

Initially, bandits robbed in Yunshan City.

Later, they robbed some cities in the Huaxia region.

Now, they're robbing all over the world.

There are more and more troublesome guilds.

Weren't they wanted by the authorities?

Won't we get attacked by the federal government if we go out to seize resources like this?

Yes, but not often.

Because the Federation is busy fighting a bunch of guys who appeared out of nowhere for the Illusionary People.

As for the Divine Transformations that retreated from the lunar battlefield, and some of the Divine Transformations that were forced to awaken after their hibernation bases were destroyed, they are now also deeply embroiled in dealing with the advanced illusionists.

They were all too busy to deal with the bandits.

Zhang Erhe, who was the most enthusiastic advocate for eliminating the bandits, disappeared for a period of time, as the poison from the Beastmaster had a significant impact on him.

……

Zhenhua University, cafeteria.

Song Gua, Yuwen Hao, and Xu Kai were having lunch.

As Yuwen Hao was eating, he suddenly looked up.

"Why do I feel like I haven't appeared in a long time?"

Xu Kai ate a few mouthfuls of rice.

"Who doesn't? By the way, the food in your school cafeteria is really good!"

Song Gua smiled.

"Summer vacation is almost here, what are your plans? Are you going back to Yunshan City?"

The two of them actually spoke in unison.

"join the army!"

"What army are you joining?"

"Don't you know? The Allied Forces are recruiting on a massive scale!"

The two of them, one holding chopsticks and the other holding a soup spoon, stood up and stood on stools, talking animatedly back and forth.

"Those barbaric heavenly beings are coveting our homeland!"

"The wicked Dark Star people are brewing an evil creature!"

"Our fragile blue planet needs brave people to protect it!"

"What are you waiting for? Young man, the times are calling!"

If you didn't know better, you'd think these two were about to start doing calisthenics.

"Have you two been brainwashed by the recent overwhelming propaganda about the Allied forces?"