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. "Conrad, are you

well! Just grovel and crawl between my legs, and I

has a special performance tonight, better than

to the

as a mercenary in Fricana. The very next day, he helped the police

he received an award from the Terenova

as a model

him as

hero here! But

end up like this, working as a doorman in this

you think you were a big deal for helping the cops

got out after a few days

"And you?

bed, unable to pay for treatment!

Let's not even go there!

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

reluctantly relaxed them. "Grovel and crawl!" the

make sure you can't even keep this

will likely

fists finally fell

eyes fading under the chaotic flickering

going to

don't have

tattooed man raised his hand and brought it crashing down onto Conrad's

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 and ended up in trouble,

them, sending him sprawling to the

wielding clubs and launching

stood little chance against

wasn't long before several of them

You

me? You're

trouble!

his

positioning himself

to block a

halted their assault. "Matthew, let's

"Conrad, can't