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 was merely a late-stage Foundation Building Cultivator and had not cultivated any magical incantations.


Opposite him, Curry was at the late stage of Foundation Building and Israel was at the mid-stage; both were among the top in the Bamboo Sect. Suddenly facing the fierce sword attacks of these two, Basil Jaak found it somewhat strenuous.


Unarmed, Basil Jaak faced Israel's relentless, killer sword moves, and suffered two more wounds on his body.


"Humph, taking on two by yourself, today you die with honor, die!"


Seeing Basil Jaak's hands, Israel became excited as if injected with adrenaline.


Basil Jaak felt the pain from his wounds, the burning sensation fired up the blood in his Heart.


These two clowns, wanting my life, are delusional!


A furious roar, blood boiling with fervor!


Suddenly, Basil Jaak moved closer to Israel, his left arm deflecting Israel's long sword, and his right fist aiming directly at Israel's face!


Chapter 461: The Magical Opportunity