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

Xu Cheng was ready to go when Bei Shan stopped him.

"Junior Brother, I have fought with the Second Master, and although his body has not fully recovered, he was still at 80% of his peak strength and we stopped at a draw."

When Bei Shan said this, he couldn't hide the smugness on his face.

In a year's time, he had reached the SS+ rank experts and was in the top 50 of the rankings, so he indeed had something to be proud about.

But Xu Cheng felt it would be a bit boring and a waste of time fighting him.

"Forget it, why don't you go and fight the other three sky kings. I've been too ruthless in fights recently, and it's not suitable in this situation. I need to rest my body before the enemies attack," Xu Cheng said as he brushed past him and walked back.

Bei Shan: "Just fight once with me, it'll be like training. Second Master said that your strength is similar to when Master was at his peak, and I've never seen that before so I want to see it."

He's wearing a mask, how awesome do you think?