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

The blue-haired youth led the way, followed by a group of bandits.

Before he had even completed his third reincarnation and didn't have a mount, Song Gua found walking tiring and had his clones take turns carrying him.

This is a staple of the program.

Unlike when I first went to run the dungeon, my clones are now high-level and have strong attributes. I can run around with a group of clones for most of the day without getting tired.

The blue-haired youth walked very fast, occasionally using his soul skills to increase his speed.

He was clearly in a hurry, probably thinking of turning the tables on Poseidon.

Song Gua sees through it but doesn't say anything, happy that he can get things done quickly so as not to waste his own time.

However, as they walked, the bandits gradually realized that something was amiss.

On the rugged Antarctic continent, halfway up a high mountain ahead, you can clearly see many white tents and igloos.

This thing is not unfamiliar to Song Gua.

Isn't this the rebel army camp?

Antarctica is the territory of the resistance.

They have twelve heavenly kings, each of whom commands an army.

Antarctica has a harsh climate, and only a small number of the troops under the Twelve Heavenly Kings are actually stationed there.

Their main force is distributed in secret bases around the world, as well as certain strategic targets that they have been guarding for many years, such as hibernation bases.

Song Gua soared into the air, took a step, and arrived directly in front of the blue-haired youth.

"You're something else, kid, you actually set us up?"

"What do you mean? Are you going to break your promise?"

"You call those people in front of you sea gods?"

"I don't know those people, but the sea god is indeed at the foot of that mountain."

Song Gua looked back.

Alarms have sounded at the camp on the mountain, and the rebels have begun their assault in formation of individual combat squads.

"Damn it... Monkey King, charge!"

Monkey King was squatting on his somersault cloud, resting his chin on his hand, looking bored. He was clearly taken aback when he heard Song Gua's command.

"Me alone? That's not impossible, but this award absolutely has to be given to me as the champion!"

"No, what I mean is, you go and negotiate. We can't fight the rebels; that would just benefit the Federation."

"Why am I the one going to negotiate?"

Song Gua gave him a knowing look.

Monkey King: "Groundhog screaming.jpg"

Just then, four figures descended from the sky. They were not wearing professional equipment, but rather four different colored bodysuits.

The four of them huddled together and suddenly stretched out their arms, stretched out their legs, squatted down, stood on one leg like a golden rooster, and struck a pose in each of the four directions.

"Hold high the banner of truth!"

"Defend all our fellow countrymen in the resistance!"

"Support all leaders of the resistance!"

"Annihilate all enemies of the resistance!"

"A dark horse!"

"Fenzhu!"

"Golden Tiger!"

"Orchid Rat!"

All: "The Four Heavenly Kings of the Resistance Army have come to pay their respects!"

All the bandits: "Sweating.jpg"

Monkey King wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"As long as it's not a red ox."

Song Gua's expression was as if he had swallowed a hawk.

"Apart from Yun Yang, are there any normal people among the rebel leaders...?"

These four people arrived the fastest because they were Heavenly Kings.

Their men were still coming down the mountain.

The four Heavenly Kings remained motionless, and the bandits, not knowing what they meant, could only appreciate this performance art.

The blue-haired youth was confused about the situation, but he could sense that the four new tight-fitting monsters seemed to be stronger than him, so he dared not make any rash moves.

And so, the atmosphere froze.

It's colder than the snow and wind in Antarctica.

Song Gua: "I say, how long are you four going to stand there?"

Black Horse: "Oh, they're bandits."

The Song hexagram says: "Just realized it now!"

Jin Hu: "The bandits are also friendly forces wanted by the federal government, so we don't need to pay them any attention."

Fenzhu: "Quickly spread the word, don't come here anymore. It's so cold, how many calories will you waste if you make that trip?"

Lan Shu was a woman, and her bodysuit was blue, so she glanced at the blue-haired youth's hair a few more times and muttered something.

"Men with blue hair don't look manly at all..."

Lan Shu turned his head and said to Song Gua.

"Bandits, although you can be considered friendly forces, this is important territory for our resistance army. No unauthorized personnel are allowed to approach. You'd better leave now."

Black Horse nodded in agreement.

"We just saw a group of people running towards us from afar. We thought the Federation was crazy to have invaded Antarctica. We didn't expect it to be you guys. We almost got into a fight."

Song Gua's lips twitched.

"At the speed at which you guys appear, it's probably going to be difficult for a fight to break out before you can even see clearly."

It would be best if a fight didn't break out.

But Song Gua also gleaned from the words of these Heavenly Kings that the mountain in front, which the blue-haired youth said contained the Sea God, probably really did hold some secret.

This is not the Red Ox's camp.

So this isn't the altar I visited before.

Just as Song Gua was trying to get some information out of him, the blue-haired youth asked directly.

"You live on Mount Poseidon; are you followers of the sea god?"

Upon hearing the words "Poseidon," the four members of the Black Horse team were initially puzzled.

Then, as if suddenly remembering something, his expression changed drastically.

Among them, Jin Hu roared and launched a direct attack on the blue-haired youth.

"This child must not be allowed to live! I'll take him! Ha!!"

The external force that Jin Hu possesses should be related to sound waves.

With a roar, he unleashed a visible sonic wave, and the blue-haired youth coughed up blood and flew backward.

He can even grab the sound waves in his hand and use them as weapons.

The orchid suddenly "burrowed underground" and disappeared from the spot; in reality, she had burrowed into her own shadow.

"Me too!"

Reappearing, the blue rat emerged from the shadow of the blue-haired youth, its hand forming a claw, and with one claw, shaved off half of the blue-haired youth's hair.

Her psychic path is probably related to shadows.

"It's the same color as mine, how annoying!"

Black Horse and Fenzhu also made their moves.

"Even though he's just a lowly B-rank illusionist, we, the Four Heavenly Kings, have a pact to live and die together, so of course we'll fight side by side!"

"That's right!"

Poor blue-haired youth.

They were just surrounded and beaten by bandits.

I ran here thinking I could see the sea god.

Instead, they encountered four vengeful ghosts.

It's like escaping one tiger's den only to fall into another!

Moreover, there are four genuine Phantomists in the "Wolf Den"!

If a spiritual practitioner comprehends the Dao they create (in most cases, it is borrowed from the external forces recorded in a divine stele; to say it is creation is actually learning and then mastering it) well enough, they can rival the power of a god-transformation expert!

It's easy to imagine how miserable the blue-haired youth are now.

He's basically a ball.

He was kicked around by these four players.

He wanted to fight to the death.

However, the source force does not allow it.

"Why are you hitting me?! I just wanted to participate in the Sea God's Trial, who did I offend?! Aaaaaah!!"

All the grievances could only be expressed in a mournful cry.

The bandits stood by and watched the show.

The rebels who ran down from the mountain also came to watch the show, cheering and shouting for their leader.

They knew it was an illusion.

Illusionists and Transcendent Beings, Spirit Illusionists, are natural enemies, since the former seek to seize the latter's source power.

The blue-haired youth was about to be beaten to death.

Song Gua quickly intervened to stop it.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute. This guy should be dealt with by us bandits. We don't need you four to worry about him."

"What happened? Did he offend your bandits?"