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

"This... what is this... his sword..."  


Seeing the broken iron sword pierce the zombie's body, controlling the zombie to assassinate it, Isaac's face drastically changed. Staring at the extraordinarily ordinary broken iron sword in Basil Jaak's hand, he appeared as if petrified.


The zombie, seemingly encountering a taboo, when the golden light-emitting broken iron sword pierced its lower abdomen, convulsed, and instantly turned into a pool of strange blood and water, nauseating to behold.


Basil Jaak was also shocked by the broken iron sword in his hand at that moment.


What kind of sword was this that could easily slay zombies that were impervious to knives and spears?


After the zombie turned into a pool of blood, the golden light on the broken iron sword gradually faded and receded.  


"This sword of his must not be an ordinary sword."


At this time, Wythe's voice suddenly came through, both shocked and delighted in his tone.


Chapter 636: One Against Two