The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 262 I'm Your Worst Nightmare

Robin could clearly recall that harrowing rescue mission.

The team comprised seven individuals, each from different nations and various international mercenary organizations.

After three exhausting days of struggle, only Conrad and Robin were left standing.

They were up against thirty highly trained special forces mercenaries.

Each one had combat skills that could dismantle a heavily armed battalion.

The odds seemed insurmountable.

Conrad had confided in him that this would be his final mission.

He intended to go home afterward, having fought to ensure a better life for his mother and sister.

His resolve to survive and complete the mission was unwavering.

In the end, he and Conrad managed to fend off the enemy's security forces, emerging victorious.

During that battle, Conrad single-handedly took down over twenty mercenaries!

Robin was profoundly awed by his lethal abilities.

Afterward, Conrad left Fricana and returned to Demberoa.

Robin never saw him again.

For a long time, he almost forgot about the comrade who had fought alongside him in life-and-death situations.

He never imagined he would encounter him again.

Now, outside the Dreamscape Bar, a tattooed man and a few thugs were arrogantly tormenting Conrad.

The once-mighty Warrior King now resembled a soulless statue, numbed and silent, his head bowed in defeat.

His worn bartender uniform bore the dirt and footprints of those around him.

Still, Conrad continued to respectfully recite the standard phrases of his job.

"Gentlemen, please enter the bar. I kindly ask that you avoid creating a disturbance at the entrance, as it may disrupt other patrons. Thank you for your understanding."

laughter.

and crawl between my legs, and I

Dreamscape Bar has a special performance tonight, better than any strip club!

man called out to the

returned from overseas, boasting about his exploits as a mercenary in Fricana. The very next day, he helped the police take me down on this street! "He accused me of being a drug

that, he received an award from the Terenova police

a model citizen

hired him as

all rights, he should be a hero here! But

this, working as a doorman in this

were a big deal for helping

out after a few days and still look

"And you?

bed, unable to pay

Let's not even

remained hunched over, a chill emanating from his lifeless eyes. His aged, humbled face twitched

clenched a few times before he reluctantly relaxed them.

make sure you can't even keep

meager paycheck, your poor mother will likely starve

finally fell

eyes fading

going to crawl or

have time

brought it crashing down onto

only assisted the police to arrest you because he happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. "If you hadn't coerced those girls into dealing drugs and ended up in trouble, he wouldn't have had to step in! "Among those girls is Conrad's

continue, Matthew Beckett kicked one of them, sending him sprawling to the ground. "You pathetic loser! Who do

wielding clubs and launching

waitstaff stood little chance

several of them lay on the

them off! You think

back to me? You're asking

trouble!

his

positioning himself defiantly in front

a swing from

flashing across their faces as they halted their assault. "Matthew, let's not take our frustrations

"Conrad, can't