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

Jinghai City, Gaojia No. 1 Professional Resource Warehouse.

Heavily guarded, fully equipped, nestled between mountains and the sea, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Among the many prominent families and financial groups in Jinghai City, the Gao family undoubtedly stands out as the most powerful in terms of overall influence.

On this day, the eldest elder of the Gao family led a group of the family's elites to inspect Warehouse No. 1.

Upon seeing the arrival of the Grand Elder, all the clansmen who usually guarded the warehouse perked up, their eyes gleaming, ready to be inspected.

"Excellent! Every member of the Gao family is a dragon among men; the Gao clan will surely prosper forever!"

The crowd responded.

"May the Gao family prosper!"

After inspecting the warehouse, the elder was very satisfied with the security measures.

"Excellent! With such a triple defense line of manpower, technology, and physical terrain, not even a fly could get through! Thank you for your hard work, everyone!"

The crowd responded.

"It's not hard work! I'm fighting for my family!"

The elder was even more satisfied, stroked his beard, nodded, and prepared to leave.

Just then, a loudspeaker blared from somewhere.

"Hehe! I'm afraid that once you come, you won't be able to leave!"

Hey! Let's pay homage to the mountain peak at night!

♫Whose hand is that, with your arm around my shoulder...?

Looking up, the elder saw a man engulfed in flames standing in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, shouts of battle rang out from not far away.

Thousands of professionals riding mounts are charging in.

These people wore headgear with various mahjong tile patterns and Taoist robes of various colors.

"Bandits?!"

and many more.

Do you have a mount?

Having a mount means you're a third-tier class changer!

So many?

Damn, thousands of third-tier characters?!

In a mega-city like Jinghai, the Gao family has developed for so many years that it would be a rare and prosperous era if the number of members with the same level of third-tier professional skills reached a thousand. What does it mean to have several thousand?

Listen to what they're shouting.

"The first kill is mine! Don't even try to take it from me!!"

"I want to make a name for myself! I want to become a cadre!!"

"Brothers, watch closely! Today is the day I, the Poison Blade War God, unleash my full power! My blades are covered in poison! Hiss—hmm?"

"Hurry up! What kind of crappy mount is this?! Why is it so slow?! Where's the promised 'lightning'?! Hey bro, give me a ride!"

"Cat-chan~ Go for it~~"

Very good, a genuine bandit.

The Grand Elder wanted to kneel down immediately.

But he still wanted to die peacefully.

That fiery figure in the sky must be the Fire King from the bandits.

The elder opened his arms and loudly asked Brother Huo.

"Bandits! Why are you attacking my Gao family's warehouse?"

Huo Zi simply raised his hand, and several thousand third-level bandits stopped outside the warehouse.

They were all eyeing the scene with predatory intent, baring their teeth and brandishing their claws, gesticulating wildly, and acting both funny and exasperated, clearly unable to contain themselves.

Huozi said loudly.

"By the grace of Heaven, the Dice Decree proclaims! The Gao family of Jinghai, abusing their power and bullying others, has monopolized the channels for lower-level guilds to obtain resources. Three days ago, they killed and injured nineteen members of the Tianba Dongba Guild, and seized ten level-one rubies, five enhancement stones, and one level-20 white-quality equipment from them..."

Huozi was listing the Gao family's "crimes".

The problem is, they are all trivial matters—compared to the Gao family's vast professional influence.

Even the eldest elder of the Gao family, after racking his brains for a long time, couldn't recall anyone in the Gao family killing and robbing for such a small amount of money.

"Uh... Fire King, if you're here to uphold justice, could you at least name a few serious crimes? My Gao family has always maintained a respectable reputation. Even if we sometimes hurt people, shouldn't that be normal competition for interests between guilds?"

"That's all for now... we've only done this much investigation."

"Uh... so what's all this fuss about today?"

"Reclaim everything that belongs to the Tianba Dongba Guild!"

"Robbing the warehouse?"

"Wrong! It's for the oppressed Tianba Dongba Guild, to reclaim everything that belongs to them!"

The Grand Elder was speechless.

After much thought, he finally came up with an idea.

"Wait! Bandits! Don't you always act based on evidence? At the Jiangnan Grand Stage and the Xichuan City concert, when you dealt with the Zhao and Shi families, you presented the evidence before taking action, didn't you?"

Huo Zi Ge grinned.

"I'm weaker than you, that's why I'm giving you evidence..." He said, raising his thumb towards himself, "I'm stronger than you, I am the evidence!"

The elder's mouth gaped open, his worldview shattered.

Huozi changed the subject.

"Speaking of which, the Tianba Dongba Guild offered 5000 reputation points to help them 'take back everything that belongs to them.' Five thousand reputation points, and with so many of our brothers, tsk..."

The Grand Elder is a shrewd and calculating person.

He immediately stretched out a hand and slapped her.

"My Gao family can offer 50,000 reputation points. I'll just consider it as spending 50,000 to buy the supplies from this 'Domination Guild,' is that alright? Is that legal?"

Huo Zi glanced at the thousands of bandits and said, "Brothers, the time has come to make our mark!"

Grand Elder: "Five hundred thousand!"

Huozi: "Are you guys ready?!"

Grand Elder: "Five million!"

Huozi: "Attack team, prepare—"

Grand Elder: "Fifty million!! That's the most we can come up with!! We really can't afford any more!"

Huozi: "Let's go!"

Grand Elder: "..."

In this way, the bandits gained a great deal of prestige from the Gao family in Jinghai.

Meanwhile, Monkey King also led several thousand men to attack a large family in the North American administrative region.

The other side offered to exchange prestige for peace.

But whether it was due to language barriers or simply being too lazy to listen, Monkey King directly ordered the entire warehouse of this large family to be flattened, and all the resources inside to be swept away.

There's also Blood Bro, Ghost Bro, Fog Bro, Magnetic Bro...

They take turns leading teams, making their grand entrances, and swiftly strike at global conglomerates!

At this point, the bandit had achieved financial freedom.

No matter how many clones Song Guabao creates, he has ample resources of professionals to arm a massive number of clones.

Even the cannon fodder among the bandits are equipped with high-quality gear and have backpacks full of various resources!

The Federation will certainly not stand idly by when bandits do this.

However, Song Gua's ability to exchange global positions is simply too abnormal.

By the time the federal judges arrived, the bandits had already vanished.

Fighting the judges was a thankless and exhausting task, and Song Gua was too lazy to engage in combat with them while vying for resources.

After the bandits reached the third level, due to the large number of them and the severe shortage of resources, many of their clones didn't even have any equipment to wear, which was quite pitiful.

So, I spent a whole month buying things for free around the world.

Global conglomerates and powerful families, who are usually the butchers and butchers, are now the fish on the chopping block, trembling with fear.

Later, it was discovered that the bandits seemed to be naming names one by one according to the ranking of the federal clan wealth list.

The global luxury brands are in a hurry to get this ridiculous list taken down.

The bandits were very principled.

First, they only robbed the wealthiest families, one by one, or several at a time.

The aristocratic family that was robbed has two choices.

Either you get robbed.

Either use your reputation to avoid being robbed once.

Sometimes, language barriers can cause you to lose a second option.

Online, opinions on the bandits' global zero-dollar purchase campaign have split into two camps.

Opposition and spectators.

Their arguments usually go like this.

"This is pure robbery! People all over the world should condemn this behavior!"

"They've already said they're 'bandits,' they told you from the beginning they weren't good people, so why should you condemn them?"

"We live in a civilized society! How can we allow this to happen!"

"Nobody's allowing it, is they? The Federation has issued a warrant for your arrest, hasn't it? Even the esteemed Inquisitors have been dispatched, what more do you want? Why don't you go yourself?"

"These bandits are plunging the world back into chaos! All factions should set aside their grudges and prejudices, unite, and wipe out all the bandits!"

"The bandits aren't robbing me, why should I provoke them?"