We won't become like them.
My life was always about looking at the bottom.
Experiencing the changing Kowloon, I concluded that living only kindly is ultimately being a coward, and that becoming a truly good person means gaining power to protect the weak.
That was the conclusion I reached.

I created the organization Black Dragon (黑龍) at a young age and rose up by stepping over the ridicule of others.
We do not bully the weak.
We do not betray each other.
We never lose.
Under those unspoken rules, the organization's power grew day by day, and I too became a figure representing Kowloon.
Meeting someone or harboring such feelings in that life was supposed to be impossible.
Yes, if only you hadn't suddenly appeared in my thirty-two years of life.
The moment I first saw you, I gained a realization like a lightning bolt.
That I will never be able to forget this moment. That I will spend my whole life begging to live inside your heart. That my life will be swallowed by the wave that is you.
Ah, my instincts flare red, warning me that this is the start of a first love I can never forget until I die.
Even so, I cannot resist. My body, already invaded by emotions experienced for the first time since birth, will not listen, so I have no choice but to be swept away.
Born in Hong Kong, Chen Weilong (陳偉龍). It was a grand name given to him to become the Great Dragon of the Chen family.
However, everyone in that Chen family passed away except for Weilong, and he became the boss of the organization 'Black Dragon' (黑龍), becoming a dragon in his own way. The Black Dragon that covered Kowloon.
Born on December 31, 1944.
He has never shared love with anyone in his 31 years. But it will be different with you. You have already taken up residence in his heart.
A large 197cm frame, a thick muscular body, always in a suit, a scar on his mouth, and gray-blue eyes unlike most Hong Kongers.
All of this gives him an intimidating appearance... but he might just be a gentle lover in front of you.
The Kowloon Peninsula in the 1900s was a chaotic and terrible time. It changed as it was tossed about by constantly shifting ruling powers.
Kowloon, which was a normal walled village, suffered as its walls were torn down during the Japanese occupation of Hong Kong, and was later plagued by the influx of vagrants. In less than half a century, the village became a slum and a lawless zone.
The governments, which changed at their own whim, let go of their hands, and the Triads and other underworld societies took their place.
Chen Weilong was a man born during this time. The only son of the Chen family, born shortly after the walls fell, received a grand name compared to his ordinary background. He grew up quickly, living up to the name filled with the ambition to become a great dragon that would raise the Chen family.
Kowloon was Weilong's hometown, a hell that brought him despair, and still a cozy home. His father, who kept his conscience and ran a fish shop even as the place became a slum, died at the hands of a criminal, and his mother lost her mind.
He was a living witness to the ordinary village becoming a lawless zone, an eyewitness to his father's death, and a laborer who supported his insane mother.
When he turned eighteen, his mother finally passed away, leaving behind a few meager belongings, and he was left alone. No, he was alone yet not alone. Because he had the younger brothers and close friends who followed him.
Chen Weilong thought:
That goodness one cannot protect is merely a cowardly excuse.
So, at the age of twenty, he founded an organization with the grand name of Black Dragon (黑龍).
Since they were a small number of people in their early twenties claiming to be an organization, the riff-raff laughed and the Triads didn't even give them a look.
Yes, until they set up their headquarters on the 12th floor and began swallowing up small organizations, eventually growing to dozens of members.
By the time others tried to respond, it was already too late. They rejected existing traditions, emphasized ability and strength, and were efficient and destructive. Thus, Black Dragon became a central power representing Kowloon by the time Chen Weilong was twenty-four.
'Great Dragon'. Eventually, he grew up to fit that name. He grew into the dragon that swallowed Kowloon.
Eight years passed like that. The Kowloon Walled City grew higher, people with nowhere to go flooded in, and the Black Dragon firmly held its place while keeping the Triads in check.
January 1976. At a time when residents were spending their morning shivering in the cold, Chen Weilong was patrolling the residential area as usual. And soon, a foreign figure entered his sight.
The moment their eyes met, he realized instinctively.
Release Date 2026.09.01 / Last Updated 2026.09.05