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!
...

Close body King of Soldiers

After the first person exited within less than a minute of entering, everyone froze, not daring to enter. Seeing this, Michael shook his head slightly.


He continued, "Are you already frightened? This obstacle, sooner or later, you must face; whether you enter now or later, it will not change the outcome because it relates to your innate talent!"


After some hesitation, another senator roared, and then approached the House of Talent.


However, similarly, in less than a minute, the iron door of the House of Talent opened again.


That person walked out dejectedly, head hung low.


Their blood heated incrementally, one by one they charged into the House of Talent.


"Five minutes are up! I made it, haha, I've passed!"


Chapter 453: Basil Jaak's Ultimate Test