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

    At the end, the Duke looked down at Xu Cheng and sneered,""To put it bluntly, you're just walking the path I've walked and playing with what I've left behind."


  Xu Cheng was in Lin chuxue's arms, his whole body festering and covered in blood.


  The capital society he created and everything he had was indeed the path the deviant Corp wanted to take. Only in this way could they control their own fate.


  "He's different from you!" Lin chuxue suddenly looked up at the Duke and said,""You only care about yourself. Wealth and power are all concentrated in your hands, but he wants to change the overall physique and ability of all mankind. He doesn't want to be a dictator because any dictator will be overturned one day. No one is eternal."


  "I am!" The Duke said arrogantly,"do you know how long I've lived?" It had been two hundred years! Look at my current appearance, can you see that I'm old?"


He is different from you!