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

When ten strange men wearing hoods and Taoist robes suddenly appeared on Song Feng's body, the Axe Gang members and the onlookers were all stunned.

This scene is quite rare for people at the bottom of society.

Fortunately, the internet is so developed that even if you haven't eaten pork, you've still seen pigs run.

"Is he... an avatar?"

"That's a top-tier Dao Body ability. Are there really people like that in this poor neighborhood?"

"It seems the Axe Gang has really bitten off more than they can chew this time."

While marveling at the Dao Body, some noticed another element.

"A mahjong tile pattern headgear?"

"Robes of various colors?"

"Isn't this... a bandit?"

The surroundings suddenly became quiet for a moment.

Even the members of the Axe Gang were somewhat at a loss when they saw Song Feng's clone.

Who are the bandits?

Even after a thousand years, the infamous bandits still resound throughout the world.

They're a great organization that's written into textbooks!

Although Chief Lu was feeling uneasy, he still couldn't believe that he would stumble upon something so outrageous.

"Don't be afraid! There are plenty of people pretending to be bandits; this guy just happens to have a similar ability to create clones! Attack!"

When in doubt, the younger brother goes to scout ahead.

The hundreds of gang members gripped their axes, looked at each other, and finally mustered their courage to raise their axes and attack Song Feng.

The ten clones that Song Feng released immediately took the lead.

The clone hasn't mastered martial arts yet, and although he has the same sixth-level acquired realm as Song Feng, he doesn't even have a suitable weapon at hand.

Although most of the Axe Gang members are low-level spiritual warriors below the third rank.

However, their numbers outnumbered their own by several times, and each of them was wielding a sharp axe. If a real battle broke out, the clones would definitely not be able to withstand it.

Fortunately, four of these ten clones are real!

Four of them immediately started humming the tune of the Axe Gang Song to this group.

Then, an abstract scene appeared.

The more than one hundred members of the Axe Gang stood in neat rows and began to swing their axes and dance the Axe Gang Dance.

He was jumping around while shouting.

"What's going on???"

"Why is my body out of my control?"

"Possessed by a ghost!"

The Axe Gang members were under strict control and unable to fight back, but their clones were unaffected.

They either clenched their fists, picked up bricks from the ground, or simply grabbed axes from the opposite side, charging into the crowd and unleashing a frenzied barrage of attacks.

"Haha! Pretending to be a bandit? Look at my fists, aren't they fake!"

"Take this kick to the gut!"

"Take this Thousand Years of Death!"

"Your axe is quite powerful! Give it to me! Let me help you broaden your horizons and open your mind!"

The ten clones beat over a hundred gang members, who screamed in agony.

The onlookers were secretly pleased, but dared not say anything.

After all, the Axe Gang is a local tyrant. If he laughs out loud at this moment and they remember it, he'll be in big trouble later.

Chen Gou, however, paid no attention to any of this and cheered them on from the sidelines.

"Great! Beautifully dried! I'll have a go too!"

Chen Gou was about to pounce into the crowd, ready to vent his anger on these live targets.

He was struck in the chest with a hammer and sent flying backward.

Upon closer inspection, Song Feng noticed that one of the Axe Gang members had broken free of control.

He was fat and muscular, and held a huge hammer in his hand.

Four said helplessly.

"This guy's cultivation level is definitely higher than mine. I could only control him for a short time. He's broken free now."

This wasn't the only one to break free of control.

Among the Axe Gang members who came tonight, two others with fierce-looking faces also regained control of their bodies.

One of them was wielding a meteor hammer, and the other was wielding a large cleaver.

Chief Lu observed from the side and chuckled.

"Three hall masters, please proceed with confidence. From my observation, this Song Feng and his clones are no more powerful than the three of you. If he were truly a bandit resurrected, he wouldn't be this weak. Don't kill them all; I still need to know the whereabouts of the 'goods'."

The Hammer Master patted his exposed fat belly, causing ripples to spread across the pile of fat.

"Okay, okay!"

The Hammer Hall Master strode out, and it seemed that because of his excessive weight, each step caused the surrounding ground to tremble slightly.

He lunged at a clone wearing eight hoods, sweeping away thousands of enemies with a single blow.

Eight dodged, but accidentally bumped into a member of the Axe Gang who was still dancing nearby. He didn't have time to dodge and was sent flying by the hammer.

Such a strong man possesses immense strength, and the hammer is a heavy weapon.

If Ba Tiao hadn't activated his Xuan Qi Gong and used his internal energy to protect himself at the crucial moment, that blow would have killed him.

Although he wasn't crushed to death, he suffered broken bones and was knocked unconscious on the spot.

Upon seeing this, Song Feng rushed forward.

"return!"

Song Feng retrieved the eight items back into his main body.

"Brother, hang in there. I know you'll be in pain for a while, but at least you won't die. I'll save you!"

It wasn't just one of the eight that encountered danger.

The Meteor Hammer Hall Master and the Machete Hall Master, their eyes gleaming with ferocity, laughed as they attacked and killed the other clones.

Ordinary clones have neither Dao Body abilities nor martial arts skills, and are powerless against spiritual warriors of a higher realm.

Lucky Guy was so angry he kept shouting.

"You son of a bitch! Why can't you just self-destruct, damn it!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was taken back by Song Feng, just like the other clones.

"Old thief, new one! Let us out! We'll cover your retreat!"

"Even though we can't self-destruct, we'll hold off these three mad dogs with our lives, so you can escape!"

"Quick! Don't stop me from getting out of your body! Let us out!"

Song Feng took out the telescopic capsule from his pocket and crushed it.

His enormous spear, twice the length of himself, fell into his hand amidst a cloud of smoke.

"We are brothers of one heart and one mind. I will not let you sacrifice yourselves for my life! Since we have been brought together by fate, we will live and die together!"

Four sideways glances that haven't been recovered yet.

"New and old thieves..."

Song Feng looked at the four paths.

"Although your ability won't be able to control these three for long, if we work together, we should be able to put up a fight."

Four nods.

"You go ahead."

One person was singing, another was charging with a spear, and a group of people were dancing with axes. This abstract scene left the onlookers momentarily confused as to whether it was a gang killing someone or a cultural performance.

"A strong wind is blowing!"

Song Feng raised his spear with one hand and slammed it horizontally, channeling his inner strength and unleashing his martial arts, creating a burst of powerful wind.

The Hammer Hall Master, who was about to block the attack head-on, was instead targeted by four opponents who delivered a solo performance.

Although these three people will not be controlled indefinitely, they will need to circulate their energy to resist whenever the four songs are changed.

Thus, Song Feng succeeded, knocking the three men to the ground one after another with a single spear thrust.

Chen Gou got excited again, clutching his chest, which was bruised and swollen from being hit by the hammer, and ran to Song Feng's side.

"Alright, alright, brother! Quickly take some medicine! This is Rainbow Qi Powder! After taking it, your internal energy will increase significantly for a short period of time!"

Although I know that these kinds of pills all have side effects.

But compared to life, these are minor issues.

Song Feng took the medicine pot, broke the mud seal, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Chen Gou didn't stop there; he stuck a bunch of talismans on Song Feng's body.

"Mighty Charm activated. Current muscle strength increased by 30%. 10 minutes remaining."

"Lightness Amulet activated. Current neurotransmitter speed increased by 20%. 20 minutes remaining."

"Eagle Vision activated, current dynamic vision increased by 50%, 10 minutes remaining."

"Paralysis spell activated..."