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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it, Silvester!" Daphne shouted, her eyes

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was the third direct disciple of Juan Denver, the master of the Northern

are you doing? Are you really planning betray the Rivers

flames of hatred

Rivers family, Northern Star Sword School-ha! You must

spirits and expect my loyalty in return? If you were in my sh Silvester, would you still cling to the so-called path of loyalty?" "My master saved

pawns for

at odds with

you must come back with me. Lord Gulliver is furious!" "Bryon Gulliver?" Daphne furrowed her brows. "The spirit of the

in rage. "Lord Bryon Gulliver is a hero of the Sakurania!

the Sakurania, just a bunch of evil spirits!" Robin scoffed, waving

slashing down toward Robin's head with

get up to block Silvester's strike,

chuckled lightly, sweeping his

shot like lightning, targeting Silvester and the two assassins trailing behind him." The three of them froze in place, their bodies

give you what you consider a fair

needles returned to the

at Robin from all angles, attacking with such speed that it was nearly impossible to

Rowan, watching the

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their attack and the precision of their strikes were

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escape route for Robin. At that moment, the samurai

showed no

in

all too well the skill of Silvester, the esteemed disciple of the Northern Star Sword School. I martial arts

culmination of all his strength, and with two elite assassins aiding him, coul Divine Drakebane withstand the

swords were about to touch Robin, time seemed to freeze for a brief

the two samurai became motionless, their actions suspended in the

still-smiling Robin, beginning to realize just how terrifying

was right; the opportunity was indeed a one-time

they would never have the chance to seize

the steam rising from the necks of Silvester and his