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

Kush looked at the man and said, "To be honest, with your strength and power, you don't need to work for the capitalists. If you are willing, any country would accept you and you could've had a better life.

The man looked at Kush, slightly curling his lips. "We excel at brainwashing, and you are trying to do that to me? Would you believe me if I tell you that our powers are even beyond that of a nation?"

Kush: "Don't you want to be free?"

"Of course!" The man said bluntly. "That's why I serve capitalism because capitalism is everything. Does your so-called freedom allow you to kill? Are you allowed to do whatever you want freely? You cannot, can you? No laws in any country would permit you to do so. However, because I serve capitalism, no one will come and arrest me even if I kill anyone; they will instead come and clean up my mess and obliterate the justice system. Which option do you think has more power? "

You guys are the players, I’m NPC