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

The old man was so angry that he was forced to leave.

The clones were puzzled.

"Why buy such a common skill of ordinary quality?"

"Skill slots are so tight, it's unnecessary to learn a white quality skill?"

"Besides, self-destruction will kill you, and it won't be used unless it's a life-and-death situation."

Song Gua analyzed it for the clones.

"Last night, when Brother Xuezi and his friends were outside gaining experience, they were targeted by the Special Bureau again.

Fortunately, the three of them were smart and their skills were useful, and the level of the people chasing them was not too high, so they were fine.

But this is always a hidden danger."

The rhythm mage clone said: "Of course the Special Bureau is a hidden danger, but we can't wipe them out now."

"No, I mean, you are a hidden danger."

"We?"

"If you are caught by the Special Bureau, take off your hood, and find that you look like me, my clone ability will be exposed.

I must have a way to make the clone disappear on the spot when necessary, leaving no trace.

Do you understand?"

The clones were frightened by Song Gua and took a step back.

"Damn! Are you talking human language?"

"The life of the clone is also a life!"

"Protest! Protest!"

The protest is invalid.

Without the original body, there is no clone.

The bonder is indeed a minor profession, because the clone ability can shine.

The clone ability is Song Gua's biggest trump card in this world.

When necessary, of course, some sacrifices must be made to keep this trump card from being exposed.

Anyway, the number of clones is increasing every day, so there is no need to worry about losses.

The clones put on hoods, put on Taoist robes of various colors, took the elevator to the underground garage, and left from various exits in different time periods.

The community where Song Gua's family lives is too old, and it is almost the year of demolition.

The surveillance and property management here have long been in name only, so there is no need to worry about such a big movement being noticed.

Besides, it is night now.

In the world of professionals, stores selling professional supplies are everywhere, just like supermarkets in the previous life.

There are all kinds of big, small, chain stores.

Song Gua asked the clones not to go to those large shopping malls.

After all, they are really a bit eye-catching when they are dressed like this.

Just go to a small roadside shop, and you can bargain.

General skill books are all white quality, so the output is not low. They are usually decomposed and used as materials for skill upgrades. Not many people actually learn them.

Therefore, the price of general skill books is not expensive.

You can buy one for about 1,000 yuan.

If you bargain, you can get it down to 800 or 900 yuan.

If you buy a lot at one time, the price can still be reduced.

In fact, Song Gua has long wanted to give each clone a copy of "Self-Destruction".

However, this would cost hundreds of thousands of yuan in one go, and he doesn't have so much money.

After getting Zhao Can's 5 million, the problem of money was solved.

That night.

Many small supermarkets in Yunshan City came with some professionals dressed in strange clothes. They didn't buy anything but the "Self-Destruction" skill book.

The supermarket owner was very happy.

This kind of rubbish skill book that often doesn't sell for several days, today someone is going to buy it all in one go.

The God of Wealth is really knocking on my door.

Although the God of Wealth is dressed strangely, he really gives money, so it doesn't matter what he wears.

On a pedestrian street in Jingjiang District, Wang Miao is patrolling with two team members.

"Captain Yue is not here to inspect the work. Why did the superiors ask us to extend the night patrol? Really, I can't sleep well now."

A female team member with long hair said dissatisfiedly while walking and holding a mirror.

Another male team member with a short hair also complained.

"The law enforcement department of the professional association is not on the same track as us. They don't care about us. Why do we have to do this kind of superficial work for Captain Yue to see?"

Wang Miao said in a deep voice: "Okay, stop talking nonsense. Isn't this the work? Do whatever the leader asks. Complaining doesn't give you a raise."

"Yes, team leader... eh? Team leader, is that the guy you asked us to pay attention to before?"

The female team member suddenly pointed to a skill book store in front, and a man wearing a chicken headgear and a Taoist robe just came out.

Wang Miao immediately pressed the button on the detection instrument.

The lens in front of his right eye flickered with numbers.

"102, a little lower than the previous person, but still higher than the human value. Chase!"

Yaoji had just bought two self-destruction books and was about to go to the next house for a raid when he suddenly noticed three people in the uniforms of the Special Bureau running towards him.

"Damn! I won't be so unlucky, will I?"

Yaoji's profession is a B-level wind elemental mage.

He immediately used the wind control skill.

A strong wind lifted him up and glided in the air.

Wang Miao snorted coldly, "You changed your way of flying again? This time I'll see where you run, Xiaochen, Xiaoling, 'A' block!"

"Yes!"

The two entered the combat state, took out a set of equipment from their backpacks, and put it on.

Judging from the color of the equipment, the quality is not lower than flawless.

Wang Miao didn't wear the equipment, but he stretched his hand forward.

The sound of "crackling" of ice continued, and an ice bridge extended from his feet to the sky.

Passers-by who were strolling around the night market were amazed.

Wang Miao stepped on the ice bridge and slid along the ice surface at a very fast speed.

Although the Wind Control Technique can fly, its speed is worrying.

Seeing that he was not as fast as Wang Miao, Yaoji had to use the complex buildings on the pedestrian street to circle around him, hoping to get rid of him.

But this time, there were three people.

The three of them cooperated very well. Every time Yaoji wanted to change direction, he would always meet Xiaoling or Xiaochen unexpectedly.

And Wang Miao was always chasing him from behind.

There were also many ice walls blocking Yaoji's escape route.

Yaoji understood that he had nowhere to escape.

On a square on the pedestrian street, Yaoji was surrounded by three people.

The Wind Control Technique was cooled down, and the other skills were all damage skills. They were no threat to Wang Miao and other second-level professionals.

"Come back to the bureau with me. I need you to assist in the investigation."

Yaoji held the self-destruct skill book in one hand and used another self-destruct skill book with the other hand behind his back.

"What are you investigating? Have I broken the law?"

"If you have, the people chasing you are your colleagues from the law enforcement department."

"Then why are you arresting me?"

"Not arresting you, but assisting in the investigation."

"Hehe, it's the same idea."

"Don't waste time, let's go."

The movement here attracted some passers-by to watch.

Seeing so many people, Wang Miao felt something was not right, and shouted at the passers-by, "The Special Bureau is investigating a case, don't get close!"

Wang Miao took out a pair of black handcuffs, with a faint black mist constantly emanating from them.

This thing is called Abyssal Rock Handcuffs.

Once a professional is handcuffed, the professional talent, skills, and equipment effects will be suppressed, either ineffective or very weak.

Just as Wang Miao approached Xiaoji, Xiaoji was steaming.

"I didn't expect that I would be the first to use this thing. Well, let me set an example for my brothers! Art is pie..."

"Boom!!!"