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.

grovel and crawl between my legs, and I won't bother

this out! The Dreamscape Bar has a special performance tonight, better than any

man called out to the passersby

he 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

he received an award from

honored as a model

him as an unofficial narcotics

all rights, he should be a hero here!

up like this, working

you think you were a big deal

after a few days and still

"And you?

is stuck in bed, unable to pay for

sister, that pretty chick... Let's

chill emanating from his lifeless eyes. His aged, humbled face twitched as

them.

sure you can't even

that meager paycheck, your poor mother will likely starve before she

fists finally

Robin noticed the coldness in Conrad's eyes fading under the

you going to crawl

have

hand and brought it crashing down onto Conrad's bowed

that's too much!" Several waitstaff from the Dreamscape Bar stepped forward to defend Conrad. "Conrad 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

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

group surged forward, wielding clubs and launching a brutal attack on

stood little chance against the thugs armed with

of them lay

them off! You think

You're

trouble!

staff, his flabby

positioning himself defiantly in

arm to block a swing from one of their

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

"Conrad, can't