Dust Wind

There’s SIS in great Britain, CIA in the US. In Huaxia, there’s Dragon Division, known as the mysterious power of the East.
When a soldier that originally failed to be selected to join, appeared on the Dragon Division’s list again, no one noticed, that this inconspicuous and humble-looking guy was actually the Dragon King of the division, the one that’s most difficult to deal with.
Mercenary: “Report, our squad is under attack, suffering heavy casualties!”
Commander: “How many enemies are out there?”
Mercenary: “Just… just one! There’s a joker card in his hand.”
HQ: “What?! Hurry, retreat!”

Ace of The Dragon Division

Benjamin easily caught the cup Kush threw at him as Kush's strength was weaker than a sick cat at the moment.

"Look at you right now, even the Capitalist Society can't save you, but the Deviant Corp can." Benjamin walked over to his bed and said, "As long as you join as a council member of the Deviant Corp, you will be able to enjoy the treatment that this organization offers, such as saving you from this disease of yours."

Kush was somewhat annoyed as he suddenly looked up at Benjamin and asked incredulously, "What did you say?"

Benjamin: "Join the Deviant Corp and become a member of the council."

Benjamin: "Join the Deviant Corp and become a member of the Council."

Kush: "I'm saying that I heard you can help my body recover?"

Kush Joins