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 you begging

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

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

tattooed man called out to

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

an award from the Terenova police

honored as a model citizen

as an unofficial

be a hero here!

did he end up like this, working as a

a big deal

out after a few days and

"And you?

mother is stuck in bed, unable to

that pretty chick... Let's not

a chill emanating from his

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

I'll make sure you can't even

will likely starve before she succumbs to her

finally fell

noticed the coldness in Conrad's eyes fading under

you going to

have

and brought it crashing down onto Conrad's

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

sprawling to the ground. "You pathetic loser! Who do you think

wielding clubs and launching a brutal attack

and overwhelmed, the waitstaff stood little chance against the thugs

of

them off! You think

me? You're

trouble!

his

forward, positioning himself defiantly

his arm to block a swing from one

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

"Conrad, can't

a year, and I still over what