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

    Maya Castle, one of the ten oldest ancient castles built on a cliff with a broken arm.


  Old Ross was led by a Butler into the solemn, old, and mysterious castle.


  The light inside was very dim, and the deeper they went into the castle, the more they smelled of blood and decay.


  However, old Ross did not feel anything strange at all. He followed the Butler into one secret room after another as if he was used to it.


  In some of the iron cages, old Ross could even see some young girls in a sorry state, helplessly holding the cages with both hands and looking at old Ross with pleading eyes."Please save us!"


  Old Ross walked through the aisle as if he didn't see anything. A few Lions were tied around the cage, and they were gnawing on human limbs.


  "There are always little girls with high intelligence who try to escape from their cages, but they don't know that a few of the Duke's pet lions have been craving them for a long time."


A flirtatious man