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. "Conrad, are you

my legs, and I won't bother

on, everyone! Check this out! The Dreamscape Bar has a special performance tonight,

called out to the

about his exploits as a mercenary in Fricana. The very next day, he

an award from the

honored as a model citizen of

hired him as

all rights, he should be a hero here! But look

up like this, working as a doorman in

were a big deal for

got out after a few days and

"And you?

mother is stuck in bed, unable to pay for

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

head, laughing uproariously with his friends. Conrad remained hunched over, a chill emanating from his lifeless eyes. His aged, humbled face twitched as he

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

you can't even keep this

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

fists finally fell limp once

noticed the coldness in Conrad's eyes fading under the

you going to

don't have

raised his hand and brought it crashing down onto

"If you hadn't coerced those girls into dealing drugs and ended up in trouble, he wouldn't have had to step in! "Among those girls is Conrad's sister! You're nothing but a pack of savages!" Bang! Bang!

one of them, sending him sprawling to

launching a brutal

little chance against the thugs armed

long before several of them lay

You

You're

trouble!

the fallen staff, his flabby

forward, positioning himself defiantly in front of

raised his 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

"Conrad, can't