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

Immortal Spirit Kingdom of South State, Bermu City.


This was a massive city with a population over a million, not only commercially developed but also thriving in culture, cultivation, and other aspects.


It was the second largest city in South State, only next to the capital, Fiery Flame City.


On this day, as dawn broke and the morning market vendors were still setting up their stalls, a young man walked into the city from the outside.


"Is this Bermu City? It truly is grandiose, almost similar to the great metropolises of ancient times."


Entering Bermu City, looking at the busy streets and the shops that lined up one after another, Basil Jaak felt as though he was a hillbilly entering the city.


Weapon shops, pill pharmacies, cultivation pawn shops… Before various shops that Basil Jaak had never heard of or seen, there were always crowds of people.


Chapter 581 Bermu City [200 Extra Votes]