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.

lived up to his reputation as an elite fighter; his speed was so overwhelming that she couldn't react

his motion

second, Talia grasped what

facing someone faster, the best approach is to stay steady and

Talia waited for Ernest's punch to approach like lightning.

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Sense of

going straight for his

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and then go straight for his legs. With

issue," Robin

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

fighter in the entire army, beaten by a beginner who had just joined War

silence fell over the arena before it erupted

her feet, astonished that she'd found an opening to take Ernest

moment of excitement, she reached out to

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own. The instant he stood, he felt a sharp

with anger as he took a step forward, pointing at Robin, who wore an amused smirk. "I want to fight you!" The soldiers

say you'd have to beat me first if you

The respectful image she had of

face me?" Ernest demanded, seething,

useless fighting books,

combat ability, not

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

even beat a beginner like her, how are you

that it's no wonder War

that's this useless doesn't