The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 430 Sense of Entitlement

Chapter 430 Sense of Entitlement

Despite her lack of strength, Talia moved with impressive agility, dodging to slip behind Ernest.

But Ernest's sharp palm strike still grazed her shoulder

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Staggering from the impact, Talia struggled to keep her balance, managing not to fall. She then retreated quickly back to Robin.

Robin gave her a nudge on the back, sending her forward once more.

Ernest threw a powerful punch, but Talia feinted, miraculously dodging his strike and slipping behind him again.

A flecting opportunity presented itself, and Talia seized it, swinging her palm toward the broad target of Ernest's back.

Bang! With a heavy thud, her strike connected.

Missing his punch, Ernest's momentum threw him off balance, and he stumbled forward several steps, nearly falling face-first onto the mat. He barely regained his footing with a quick flip. Looking toward Robin, Ernest's gaze blazed with fury. The only reason Talia was able to give him trouble twice was because of Robin's guidance and support.

"What?" Talia glanced at her palm, then at the fuming Ernest-she'd scored a hit on him.

"Yes!" She shot Robin a triumphant fist pump, her confidence soaring.

So, even the top fighter in War Wolf wasn't invincible.

Overflowing with excitement, Talia jumped up and laughed out loud. "Avoid their strength, attack their weakness-small force beats great force! Ha!" Ernest's expression was grim. "Hmph! Relying on technique will only get you lucky now and then! In real combat, victory depends on strength and speed. "If I were even a bit faster, you wouldn't have had a chance to dodge.

"Again!" Ernest launched himself at Talia with explosive force, like a cannonball.

Talia froze.

as an elite fighter;

calm, counter his motion with stillness,"

that split second, Talia grasped

facing someone faster, the best approach is to

Ernest's punch to approach

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Sense of

straight for his

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hadn't expected her to evade his power and speed so quickly and then go straight

core issue,"

Ernest's feet were about to touch the ground. The moment Ernest landed, Talia's sweeping kick struck. Caught off guard, unsteady, and with his moves exhausted, Ernest

in the entire army, beaten by a beginner who

silence fell over the arena before

she'd found an

out to help him

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hand off, his expression dark as he got up on his own. The instant he stood, he felt a sharp pain shoot through his ankle. "Instructor Rudwick, are you

a step forward, pointing at Robin, who wore an amused smirk. "I want to

Robin did say you'd have to beat

way!" Ernest roared, making Talia flinch. The respectful image

you dare to face me?" Ernest demanded, seething, pointing at

you do is talk, quoting useless fighting books, acting like you know

real combat ability,

shrugged. "Everyone just saw it-wasn't that your so-called combat

even beat a beginner like her, how are you going to fight

it's no wonder War Wolf is about to

this useless doesn't deserve to