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

On the deck of the Yellow Flagship, all the pirates cleared an open space for Basil Jaak and Borg Jaak.


The two stood in the center, warily locking eyes with one another.


"Boss, teach this guy a lesson! Give him a good thrashing!"


"Right, boss, show him how formidable you are! Take him down!"


Borg Jaak gently rubbed his fists, while pirates around him were already cheering him on.


Ever since he had entered the early stages of foundation building, Borg Jaak had begun to distinguish himself among the pirates, and he hadn't lost to anyone he had faced recently.


Although he was curious about Basil Jaak's strength, Borg Jaak clearly didn't take Basil seriously. He beckoned Basil with a finger and said with a smile, "Basil Jaak, come on, let me see how powerful you really are."


Basil Jaak just gave a faint smile and said nothing.


Chapter 445 Basil Jaak's Face