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,

my legs, and

out! The Dreamscape Bar has a special performance

tattooed man called out to the passersby with

Three years ago, he returned from overseas, boasting about his exploits as a mercenary in Fricana. The very next day, he helped the police take me down on this

an award from the

honored as a model citizen of

hired him as an

should be a hero here! But look at

he end up like this, working as a doorman in this

you think you were a big deal

a few days and

"And you?

mother is stuck in bed, unable

that pretty chick... Let's

laughing uproariously with his friends. Conrad remained hunched over, a chill

them. "Grovel and crawl!" the bald man bellowed,

make sure you can't

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

fists finally fell

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

to

have time to

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

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

Beckett kicked one of them, sending him sprawling to the ground. "You

and launching

little chance against the thugs armed

before several of them lay on

off! You think you

to me? You're asking for shouted,

trouble!

his flabby face

positioning himself

raised his arm to block a swing

their faces as they halted their assault. "Matthew, let's not take

"Conrad, can't