The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 97

Chapter 98 A Deadly Encounter

On the second floor of the Violetcrest International Leisure Club, in Daphne's private meeti shifted from her usual calm and alluring demeanor. Bowing slightly, she presented a cup of 4 Master! room, sh

Robin took the tea and asked, "Have a seat. How have you been feeling lately?"

Daphne settled into a chair before Robin, a bittersweet expression crossing her stunning features.

"Master, ever since you helped me break the Soul-Eating Charm the first time, my body often feels like i being gnawed at by countless ants. Plus, I keep waking up from nightmares at night." Robin nodded. "That's a normal reaction. Today, I'll perform another acupuncture session, and you shou feel much better afterward.

"After three or four more sessions like this, we should be able to completely clear the Soul-Eating Charm from your body.

"When that happens, the feeling of being devoured by a million ants will vanish."

Daphne expressed her gratitude, "Thank you, Master!"

"Get up. let's begin!" Robin placed a hand on the table, causing the silver needles to float mid-air.

With a wave of his hand, 18 silver needles pierced Daphne's head and chest in sequence.

At that moment, intense fighting erupted from outside the door.

Daphne's eyes flew open in panic as she looked at Robin.

"Focus your mind. Don't get distracted!" Robin stood up slowly, a relaxed smile on his face. "It's finally here!"

With a loud crash, Rita and Rowan burst through the door, crashing to the ground before Robin.

"Mr. Ramsey, we're so sorry; we couldn't hold them off Rowan said, embarrassed as he glanced fearfully outside.

"Stupid! What did you do to Cynthia?" a massive man, built like a tank, charged toward Rita and Rowan.

Smack! Robin slapped the newcomer. "You uncouth brate! Don't you know to knock before entering

The hulking man staggered back a few steps, nearly falling if not for the two men accompanying him, who caught him just in time.

"Stupid!" the man exclaimed, regaining his balance as he drew a samurai sword beneath his robe, pointing it at Robin.

The blade radiated a bone-chilling aura in an instant, releasing a wave of murderous intent that rained down like a storm.

Rita and Rowan stared in shock at the man's fierce presence, shouting. "Mr. Ramsey, watch out!"

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Silvester!" Daphne shouted, her eyes

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disciple of Juan Denver, the master of the Northern Star

his sword mid-air, coldly asking, "Cynthia, what are you doing? Are

flames of

family, Northern Star Sword School-ha! You must know what they've done

If you were in my sh Silvester, would you still cling to the so-called path of loyalty?" "My master saved me! Cynthia, we will forever be Master's servant, following

are discarded pawns for the Rivers family and Northern Star

I will be at odds with the Rivers family from

coldly, "I don't know what you're talking about, but you must come back with me. Lord Gulliver

a hero of the Sakurania! How dare you defile

Robin scoffed, waving his hand, causing Daphne silver needles to float back into the

down toward Robin's

Silvester's strike, found

lightly, sweeping his arm.

Silvester and the two assassins trailing behind him." The three of them froze in place, their bodies twitching uncontrollably. "Stupid! You coward! How could you resort to such despicable methods." Silvester glared at Robin, shouting in a

shrugged, "Alright, I'll give you what you consider a fair

returned to the

two assassins charged at Robin from all angles, attacking with

watching the

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and the precision of their

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every possible escape route for Robin. At that moment, the

Robin showed no sign of

in sheer

the skill of Silvester, the esteemed disciple of the Northern Star Sword School. I martial arts world of Sakurania, he was a standout

the culmination of all his strength, and with two

about to touch Robin, time seemed

their

still-smiling Robin, beginning to realize just how terrifying a

right; the opportunity

they would never have the

rising from the necks of Silvester and his