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."

man erupted in laughter.

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

Check this out! The Dreamscape Bar has

called out to the passersby with

mercenary in Fricana. The very next day, he helped the police take me down on this street! "He accused me

of that, he received an award

honored as a

hired him as an unofficial

should be a hero here! But

he end up like this, working as

think you were a big deal for helping

out after a few days and still look

"And you?

in bed, unable to pay for

sister, that pretty chick... Let's not even go there!

tattooed man struck Conrad's lowered head, laughing uproariously with his friends. Conrad remained hunched over, a chill emanating

he reluctantly relaxed them. "Grovel and

you can't even

paycheck, your poor mother will likely starve before she succumbs

fists finally fell limp once

Robin noticed the coldness in Conrad's eyes fading under

to crawl

have time

brought it crashing down onto Conrad's bowed

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

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

and launching a brutal attack on the

the waitstaff stood little chance against the

long before several of them lay on the

You think

You're

trouble!

the fallen staff, his flabby

forward, positioning himself

block a swing

flashing across their faces as they halted their assault. "Matthew, let's

"Conrad, can't