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

Poison Ancestor, stepping on green mist and holding a black umbrella, returned to the sky above the nameless lake. Looking at the numerous corpses of divine beings lying on the lakebed, even he, who had lived for thousands of years, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Wade rushed forward, and the Poison Ancestor gently opened a gap in the green net and let him out.

In a few words, Wade recounted what had just happened.

Poison Ancestor looked at Song Gua with a hint of anger in his eyes.

"You killed them all just to retrieve the Illusionary Divine Tablet from their backpacks?"

Song Gua looked up at the Poison Ancestor and sneered at him.

"Is that not allowed? In the game world, if we want to steal items from someone, don't we have to kill them and let them drop the items?"

"But this is the real world!"

"So...it's my fault?"

Having already obtained the divine stele, Song Gua could leave at any time, so he appeared calm and composed at this moment.

But what the Poison Ancestor said next left him speechless.

"Those divine tablets have been poisoned. If your people try to merge with them, they will die from the poison. Taking them will be useless to you."

Song Gua pondered for a while.

Indeed, those steles are all green.

Song Gua thought it was like the green net, that you would get poisoned as soon as you touched it.

In reality, the clones did not show any signs of poisoning when they came into contact with the divine tablet while picking it up.

Unexpectedly, the poison had already seeped into the interior of the divine monument.

This isn't a divine stele; it's a pile of poison! Once fused, it's like poison entering the body and melting away, causing instant death!

"The divine tablet isn't a living thing, how could it be poisoned? You still need to practice your deception skills."

Song Gua deliberately feigned disbelief to delay the process.

In fact, he had already selected a stone tablet and a resentful stone, and started frantically swapping their positions, letting his clones try to merge them.

As long as we find someone who can integrate, let them try to integrate.

If he really died from the poison, then it means that what the Poison Ancestor said was true.

Poison Ancestor raised his umbrella and pointed the tip at Song Gua.

"You petty bandits, you dare to kill my divine tablet? I have no time to waste with you. As you said, the fastest way to obtain your divine tablet is to kill you all!"

Beneath the lakebed, green mist rises in abundance.

The bandits were instantly surrounded by the poisonous fog.

Song Gua shouted loudly.

"Stop! Or I'll blow up the divine monument, and nobody will get their hands on it!"

The Poison Ancestor scoffed.

"You can't blow it up. The so-called Illusionary Divine Stele is just a carrier of historical information from those broken worlds."

Because the external forces in our world are based on a professional system, they are presented in the form of black stone tablets.

In other words, this is an indestructible item.

"What, haven't you seen indestructible items in the game?"

Song Gua sneered.

"Yes, I've seen that before, but since it's a game, there are bound to be bugs and loopholes to exploit!"

"Ridiculous. I told you, this is the real world, just wrapped in a game veneer."

"Just you wait and see!"

Song Gua took out a divine tablet from his backpack and tossed it to one of the cannon fodder group's clones.

The cannon fodder picked it up and put it into his backpack.

Then, the cannon fodder gave the middle finger to the Poison Ancestor.

"You ancient tortoise! ​​Today I'm going to take you down one-on-one!"

After saying that, the cannon fodder leaped into the air, using his flying skills to soar into the sky.

Just as they were about to come into contact with the green network, the cannon fodder self-destructed.

He transformed into a ball of white light in the sky and a mushroom cloud that rose thousands of meters high.

The terrifying gusts of air and shockwaves swept in all directions, causing the green netting to sway violently.

The Poison Ancestor saw this and his expression suddenly changed drastically.

This bandit cannon fodder self-destructed, exploding completely, leaving nothing behind, including everything in his backpack!

The effect of the self-destruct skill includes blowing up all the items in your backpack!

When the Illusionary Divine Stele was also in my backpack, it exploded too!

Actually, Song Gua had never tried playing it this way before.

He was gambling just now.

Clearly, judging from the results, he made the right bet.

The Cleric does indeed have this bug.

This keen sense of perception was something he developed in his previous life as a programmer.

"you……"

Poison Ancestor gripped the umbrella handle tightly, too angry to speak.

Song Gua glanced at the poisonous gas surrounding them.

"Poison Ancestor, I advise you to stop, otherwise, I will blow up all the divine monuments!"

The owl was terrified.

The Avengers were horrified.

The rebels were terrified.

They first showed admiration for Song Gua.

Their eyes seemed to say:

Holy crap, that's awesome, buddy. This guy is one of the Ten Ancestors, and you dare to threaten him? If it were me, I'd be scared to death!

Then, they cast a pleading look at the Poison Ancestor, their eyes seeming to say:

Boss, don't argue with him. Bandits are capable of doing things like flipping tables, and they do it all the time! You know what I mean?

Poison Ancestor frowned and asked Wade beside him.

"Where is the Stone of Resentment?"

"Originally, the resentment stone was on Zhang Erhe. The previous battle was too chaotic. It seems that no one took over the resentment stone before Zhang Erhe died. Later, Zhang Erhe's head was held by the bandit Dice. I estimate that the resentment stone is also on Dice."

"The resentment stone and the shrine tablet, they were both obtained by the bandits?"

Poison Ancestor looked down and saw 20,000 bandits on the lake bed, next to the dice.

"There are so many of them, and we don't even know if they're all of them. We don't know how many pseudo-spiritual beings they can create. After I go into hibernation, these bandits will definitely become a major threat to the Federation..."

Poison Ancestor's eyes hardened; he had made up his mind.

We cannot allow the bandits to acquire more pseudo-spiritual beings, and we cannot allow the bandits we see today to leave Dianjiang Mountain!

As they were talking, Song Gua had already tested that one of his clones could fuse with an F-level divine stele.

Although this clone wasn't part of the cannon fodder group, we had no choice but to let him try it in order to verify whether the Divine Stele contained any lethal poison.

The clone, holding the resentful stone and the divine tablet, successfully merged with the original.

His face quickly turned grim.

Within seconds, he collapsed to the ground, convulsing, and died.

Huozi threw a fireball at the body, destroying all evidence.

Song Gua looked up at the Poison Ancestor.

"Since you can poison someone, you must also be able to cure them."

"Heh heh, you bandits disobey the Federation's orders, never reveal your true identity, and today you even killed fifteen Divine Transformations! There's no way I can cure you of the Divine Stele's poison. Not only that, but today all of you will die here!"

The Poison Ancestor is about to make his move.

Song Gua had no doubt that he could kill all of his clones in one move.

There's nothing we can do.

Even if it would expose his ability to create clones, Song Gua would use his clones to retrieve them and exchange positions, allowing him to lead all the bandits to escape.

Today's move has already made a fortune.

The backpack contains fifteen Divine Transformation items, plus a Dark Gold Seal, and almost all the Resentment Stones and Divine Steles!

Although the divine stele cannot be used.

However, you can try to find a matching divine stele.

Although those divine tablets lacked source power, they were still able to successfully fuse with it.

However, those who acquire pseudo-spiritual powers in this way need to find their own way to obtain source power, otherwise they cannot use external forces.

Just as Song Gua was preparing to retrieve his clone.

A hearty laugh echoed from the horizon.

A terrifying pressure swept over everything.

Everyone present felt an intense pressure that made them want to prostrate themselves on the ground.

Because Adolf was killed by the Poison Ancestor, the dark clouds that filled the sky had already dispersed, but at this moment, the dark clouds that covered the sky swept in again.

Beneath these dark clouds, there is a person, stepping on the void, taking a stride that covers thousands of meters.

Before the person arrives, their voice precedes them.

"Poison Master! Long time no see, why are you bullying the young? This isn't like you at all!"

The rebel leaders beamed with joy upon hearing this voice.

"Number Zero!"

When Poison Ancestor saw the newcomer, he couldn't help but frown.

"You're still alive? You also chose to hibernate? Or did you... break through?"