The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 240 Why Shouldn't I Kill Him?

The Hellclaw assassin knew all too well the truth of his situation. Escaping alive in the presence of someone like Robin, the terrifying Divine Drakebane, was utterly impossible. Years ago, this man had reduced the Dark Lord, the Phoenix Vanguard, and the Drumskulls-all notorious gang factions-to mere ants.

The former Dark Lord, Caym, had reached the pinnacle of the Ancient Martial Realm with millions of followers worldwide.

However, he ultimately met a gruesome end on top of a church.

Legend had it that the one who ended this top-tier figure in the Ancient Martial Realm was none other than Divine Drakebane with a single blow.

Even a figure as legendary as the former Dark Lord fell to a single strike from Robin.

What chance did an insignificant Hellclaw assassin like him stand?

If he didn't die from torture, that would already be the best outcome he could hope for.

At this moment, all he wished for was a quick death at the hands of the Divine Drakebane. "What?!"

The scene unfolded before Talia was beyond her comprehension.

"How can a vicious Hellclaw's assassin show such fear in the presence of Robin?

"Is this some kind of illusion?"

As an elite member of Draconia's Investigation Division 7, Talia found it impossible to accept what she was witnessing.

The Hellclaw assassination organization had risen quickly in less than a decade, yet this notorious group had already caused countless bloodbaths across Draconia.

Most of its members were hardened criminals who had escaped from the prisons of Draconia and Southeast Aurientia.

Once they joined Hellclaw, they underwent brutal training to become assassins, reaching a level of skill that allowed them to participate in the organization's missions. As a result, each member was a formidable fighter.

Ordinary police officers and even special forces struggled to survive against Hellclaw assassins.

Talia had once trained in special forces.

Not only was she skilled in combat, but her marksmanship was also sharp.

Although she couldn't match the elites of Draconia's War Wolf Special Forces, she was still considered top-tier among regular officers.

Despite her prowess, she could barely hold her own against an average Hellclaw assassin.

Encountering someone like Grizz would likely leave her struggling to escape.

Yet here was Robin, who had not only severely injured Grizz but had also killed three Hellclaw assassins.

Now, he had rendered the assassin before her so terrified that he knelt, trembling as if he had seen a devil. Who exactly was Robin?

What made him so fearsome that even the Hellclaw killers were terrified?

conflict with the Brookhaven Martial

next day, the Alliance mysteriously

it was all the work

Talia couldn't believe

was, they couldn't stand against the most powerful alliance in Draconia,

guy a rogue seemed

called him a combat expert, she would never believe it-especially after his earlier lewd behavior of groping

clear enough that this

a slightly more skilled

puzzled as to why this Hellclaw assassin

Vera was equally astonished.

Robin's side through many adventures, she recognized his

said that the Hellclaw

it be that these notorious

Vera doesn't get it.

want to overthink

such a formidable man brought her joy, and every day was

recalled that her cousin had hired these people to assassinate her, her

in Harmonfield, he spent a fortune and attempted to get rid

severed ties with the Lynches, I had nothing to

thriving, he wanted

of this, he seeks to take

Hmph! Jamie, you're dreaming!

my mother's life work and a

will take it from

turmoil and held

a dagger

glinted coldly as it plunged

him?!" Talia shouted as she put her gun into its holster,

a quick glance at

on the verge

burstin

and said,

could unleash another tirade, a wave of murderous intent suddenly erupted

onlookers

from the darkness of the crowd, a dagger slicing through

took advantage of Talia and Robin's

off guard, Talia barely had time

out!" Tobias and Dustin, both

saw the movement from the corner of her eye and instinctively wanted to

chance to draw her weapon. "Perfect timing!

pulling Talia

reached under her left armpit and drew her gun, placing