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."

tattooed man erupted in laughter. "Conrad, are

between my

this out! The Dreamscape Bar has

to the passersby

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

received an award from the

honored as a model citizen of

as an

he should be a hero here! But look at him now!

he end up like this, working as a doorman

you think you were a big deal for helping

out after a few days

"And you?

bed, unable to

Let's not even

hunched over, a chill emanating from his lifeless eyes. His aged, humbled face twitched as he fought to maintain his

few times before he reluctantly relaxed them. "Grovel and crawl!" the bald man bellowed, legs spread wide

make sure you can't even

likely

fists finally fell limp once

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

you going to crawl or

don't have

and brought it crashing down

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 into dealing

them, sending him sprawling to the ground. "You pathetic loser! Who do you

group surged forward, wielding clubs and launching a brutal attack

little chance

of

them off! You think you

to me? You're asking for shouted,

trouble!

staff, his flabby face shaking with

Conrad stepped forward, positioning himself defiantly

arm to block a swing from

his gang paused for a moment, surprise flashing across their faces as they halted their assault. "Matthew, let's not take our frustrations out on them. They're just kids," Conrad

"Conrad, can't