The twelve volumes of the Occupational Rankings, each of which has my name on it

The old man was in a hurry to get out of bed.

Still in Shangjing City.

Outdoors.

Dense fog area, restricted area.

"Bang!!"

A restricted area creature made of rocks more than ten meters high was smashed into pieces by a bald boy with an over-the-shoulder throw.

"Hua La La!"

A pile of fallen objects appeared in front of him, and a large number of experience points poured into his body.

"Bang!"

A holy light of upgrading landed.

His level reached Lv31.

"Ah Wei, I've upgraded. Has my ranking on the local list improved?"

The servant named Ah Wei, dressed in a neat tuxedo, accompanied him respectfully and said humbly: "Master, no, your ranking has dropped one place."

"What? In order to take the college entrance examination, the family has improved my equipment training. How can my ranking drop?"

Ah Wei said: "There is a person named Song Gua who has reached 49th place, and you have been squeezed out."

The bald boy quickly opened the list to check, and couldn't help scratching his bald head after seeing it.

"Is it Song Gua from Yunshan City?"

"It's him."

"I know him. He broke all the records of the first-level dungeon, and he was alone. He was on the news many times. He was in the same class as me. This guy didn't make the list when he was in the first level, so how come he rushed to the top after the second level?"

"Master, he cleared the Eighteen Layers of Hell and upgraded his profession.

This person broke the dungeon record many times and got many job transfer gold medals.

It is generally believed on the Internet that he has transformed from the original A-level bonder to an S-level profession through the job transfer gold medal.

The upgrade of S-level profession is S-level on the surface, but S+ in reality. If he originally had S+ strength, and now it is S++, it will greatly affect the ranking."

The bald boy nodded.

"So that's how it is. Interesting. He will definitely pass the exam to go to the capital. I will go and compete with him then!"

"Master, please show mercy. Song Gua has not participated in any competitive events so far. His profession may be strong in PVE and weak in PVP."

"Hahaha! Don't worry, it's just a competition. Just stop when it's done!"

The bald boy is named Tong Zhan. He is from the Tong Clan, one of the three major clans in the Huaxia Administrative Region.

Moreover, he is the supernova of the clan this year.

...

Not far from where Tong Zhan was brushing restricted creatures.

There is a guild besieging a wild BOSS.

They are the Yanhuang Guild, the strongest guild in the Huaxia Administrative Region.

At the same time, it is also the head of the five major guild alliances in the administrative region, the chief guild of the Yanhuang Alliance.

The president of the Yanhuang Guild is an old man with a white beard named Hua Chuangjing, Lv85.

He looked energetic, standing on a flying mount that looked like an owl, watching the people in the guild kill the boss from high in the sky.

This boss was very high, level 90.

To avoid any accidents, Hua Chuangjing would personally supervise the battle.

"Oh? He was on the list at level 30. I thought this kid would be on the list, but I didn't expect it to be so soon, and so high."

A middle-aged man came to Hua Chuangjing with flying skills.

"President, should we contact him? This kid is no longer a question of whether he has high potential or not. With his combat power of breaking through the eighteen layers of hell, he can get a seat in the elite if he joins our general guild. If he succeeds in the third transformation in the future, he will be a powerful person!"

Hua Chuangjing smiled and shook his head.

"I remember there is a Lingbi Guild in the alliance, in Jiangnan City, and it had sent people to sincerely invite him a long time ago.

Not only us, although the chief guilds of the five major alliances did not end up, many of the first-line guilds under them have contacted Song Gua.

This kid is very special. He will not accept any olive branches, no matter how much benefits are given.

I heard from the people of Lingbi Guild that unless he is given benefits but is not required to join the forces, he is willing to take these benefits."

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, "How can there be such a quirky and shrewd young man."

"So, don't touch the bad luck first. I estimate that he will pass the exam to Shangjing. If you really want to win him over, you have to take it slowly. I'm afraid you have to get along with him as a partner. He must be the kind of person who doesn't like to be someone's subordinate."

"Partner? He's only nineteen years old!"

"It's you who are interested in winning him over, not me. Do you feel wronged? Then leave him alone."

"Okay..."

...

North American Administrative Region

The magnificent Night Owl Demon Thieves' headquarters building.

What?

You're asking me about a group of thieves who are wanted internationally.

How can the second largest mafia organization have a building so openly?

Oh~ God!

This is the free North American administrative region, and money can solve these problems.

This gang of thieves is not short of money at all, just like grandma's neighbor Uncle Connorson, who has been very rich since he was young. I swear, he is a very charming man.

The leadership of the Night Owl Demon Thieves is now holding an organizational development planning meeting in the rooftop conference room on the top floor.

They are like bandits.

Always wear masks.

Each other does not know each other's identity in society.

Only when the own people do not know who they are can we ensure that outsiders cannot find out.

Their masks are also very distinctive.

All are metal masks.

People with high status wear golden masks made of gold.

The next best ones wear silver masks.

Finally, there are copper masks.

There are only ten people with golden masks, and there is a word on their masks: Jia, Yi, Bing, Ding, Wu, Ji, Geng, Xin, Ren, Gui.

There are twelve people wearing silver masks, and there is only one word on their masks: Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, Hai.

That's right, it's the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches.

As for the copper mask, the words on the mask are the sixty Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, which are matched by odd numbers and even numbers, and the two parts are matched according to odd numbers and even numbers. Jiazi, Yichou, Bingyin, etc.

There are only ten Heavenly Stems attending the meeting today.

"Hey! Jia, we now have such a big building, but there are only dozens of brothers. Isn't it a bit too shabby? Many floors are empty. It's almost haunted!"

B lay on the conference table, raised Coke and poured it into his mouth, making a "gurgle" and "gurgle" sound of water flowing.

Jia sat in the main seat, crossed his fingers, supported his chin, and made a woman's voice.

"Who said we only have a few dozen people? Aren't there tens of thousands of contract workers around the world?"

"Oh~ God! They are just a group of workers. They don't match our beliefs. They don't even have exclusive masks. They can't be considered members of our Night Owl Demon Thieves!

I think we should change the organizational structure to make the members of our headquarters stronger!

For masks and the like, it's too few to use only the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches from China. We should add letters, numbers, graphics, etc. to make it richer!

Wouldn't it be possible to have more core members this way?"

A leaned back on the quilt chair, raised his eyebrows, and smiled: "B, you always have so many wonderful ideas, but we don't need so many people. The more people there are, the harder it is to manage. Those contract workers who can't get the core intelligence are enough to use."

"It's such a pity. I've taken a fancy to a kid who just made it to the Earth List yesterday. I really want him to be one of us. If you don't expand the enrollment, he won't get the mask and can't become one of us!"

C on the side said: "Is it Song Gua from the Chinese Administrative District?"