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."

in laughter. "Conrad,

grovel and crawl between my

Dreamscape Bar has

tattooed man called out to the passersby with blatant

returned from overseas, boasting about his exploits as a mercenary in Fricana. The very next day, he helped the

he received an award from the Terenova

was honored as a

him as an unofficial

should be a hero here! But look at him

up like this,

think you were a big deal for helping the cops

out after a few days and still look

"And you?

in bed, unable to pay

Let's not even

remained hunched over, a chill emanating from his lifeless

trembling fists clenched a few times before he reluctantly relaxed them. "Grovel and crawl!" the bald

you can't even

will likely starve before she succumbs to her illness!

fists finally fell limp once

noticed the coldness in Conrad's eyes fading under

to crawl or

don't have time

brought it

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 into dealing drugs

to the ground. "You

group surged forward, wielding clubs and launching a brutal attack

waitstaff stood little chance against

long before several of them

You

back to me? You're asking

trouble!

staff, his flabby face shaking

stepped forward, positioning himself defiantly in front of

block a swing from one of

assault. "Matthew, let's not take our frustrations out on them. They're just kids,"

"Conrad, can't