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

and crawl between my legs, and I won't bother you

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

out to the passersby with

mercenary in Fricana. The very next day, he helped

he received an award from the Terenova

a model citizen

as an

should be a hero here! But look at

like this, working as a doorman in this

a big deal for helping the cops catch

a few days and still look

"And you?

is stuck in bed,

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

struck Conrad's lowered head, laughing uproariously with his friends. Conrad remained hunched over, a chill emanating

reluctantly relaxed them. "Grovel and crawl!"

you can't even keep this

likely starve before she succumbs to her illness!

fists finally fell limp once

coldness in Conrad's eyes fading

you going to crawl

have time

hand and brought it crashing down

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, he wouldn't have had to step in! "Among those girls is Conrad's sister! You're nothing but a pack

Beckett kicked one of them, sending him sprawling to the ground. "You pathetic loser! Who do you think

wielding clubs and launching a brutal attack

overwhelmed, the waitstaff stood little chance

several of them lay

You

You're asking

trouble!

fallen staff, his flabby face

Conrad stepped forward, positioning himself defiantly in front

block a swing from one

for a moment, surprise flashing across their faces as they halted their assault. "Matthew, let's not take our

"Conrad, can't

I