Waning Moon

Three years ago, he ran rampant in Africa, undeniably the King of Soldier Kings. Three years later, he returned to the city, carless, houseless, and constantly in trouble. 
Applying to be a security guard at a company, switching from the battlefield to the office, he's low key, clever, with depth. Even security guards can have their moment in the spring.
Every time someone asked him, why are you always the unlucky one?
Basil Jaak would shyly say, it's just because I'm too obviously handsome!
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Close body King of Soldiers

Basil Jaak's words came out with such an extraordinary presence that they made Derry's face turn exceedingly awkward.


Being spoken to so disparagingly by a mere subordinate, he couldn't save face.


Seeing this, Basil Jaak snorted coldly, "Cowardly bugger."


Ever since those two approached, Basil Jaak had already extended his mental power to gauge their strength, which was that of a mid-stage Ancient Martial Arts expert.


To him, such a person was someone he could flatten five of with just one hand!


He originally thought not to reveal his true ability, to just get by without stooping to their level.


But Dagg's man kept pushing his limits, even forcing Stetson to the edge of kneeling. He could stand it no more, it was utterly intolerable!


"What arrogant talk! You think I can't beat you?"


Derry clenched his teeth, his voice full of menace.


"Want to give it a try?" Basil Jaak said contemptuously.


"You think I wouldn't dare, with all your bragging?"


Chapter 438: The Boss of the Temporary Workers