The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

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Chapter 616 There Was No Way Back

Chapter 616 There Was No Way Back

The man in the crowd fell silent after his words echoed through the air.

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His gaze shifted toward Robin, who was clad in military camouflage training attire, then to the few men standing behind him, one of them holding an urn.

A heavy, almost oppressive military presence radiated from them.

But what struck him even harder was the photo on the urn-it was of Santiago Howell, Crispin's son.

"W-who are you? Are you soldiers from a nearby base?" the man stammered, clearly taken aback.

We are comrades of Santiago, Ernest answered gravely. "We're bringing Santiago's remains back home."

Without hesitation, the man shouted to the crowd, "Make way! Make way!

"The comrades of Crispin's son, our hero Santiago, are bringing his ashes back home! They're all his comrades!"

At his loud proclamation, the villagers quickly stepped aside, clearing a path.

In the meantime, Crispin and his wife. Skye Howell, still pleading with Draven Group to stop the demolition of their house, stood frozen. They stared, dumbfounded, at the urn in Ernest's hands, the photo of their son staring back at them.. Skye collapsed immediately to the ground.

Freya and Talia rushed to her side, helping her to a nearby chair.

Crispin, pushing past the Draven Group thugs, stumbled forward toward Ernest. Falling to his knees, he clutched his son's urn tightly, tears streaming down his face. "Santiago... you've finally come home!

"You'll never again taste the stew your mother used to make for you in our house!

"These monsters are destroying our lives!

"Santiago... I'm so sorry! I couldn't give you a peaceful place to rest. They're tearing down our home!

don't even know what's happening anymore. We're

now they've stolen

protect you or your sister

the crowd,

had faced, a father's

There Was No

could an honest man do, powerless in the face of

brought Santiago's remains clenched their fists, their

sword to slatthe evil in this world, or some kind of weapon to wipe out the

wanted nothing more than to tear apart

leaving this hell! I can't

urn to his chest, tears falling freely, a man broken by a lifetime

hope had snapped. There was no way

Let it end!

at this point,

around him

of despair, Crispin hurled himself

man, a father lost in grief, a cry of

forward and catching Crispin before he could

go. I want to take my son with me out of

been poor my whole life. I worked so hard just to get this old house,

My daughter has been taken by

to take from me! We can't even find a place to lay my son's ashes! "What kind of world is there for people like

suffocating People like me

me go. I don't want to drag you into this fight these b*stards till the

family. This is my 6ght now. Anyone who dares touch my family will pay His words

confusion and pain mingling in his gaze. Slowly, he

people are deeply entrenched.

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There Was

the

fighting evil means ruining

following closely behind, looked Robin with admiration,

Such strength!

I admire this man!

front of Santiago's house. Anyone who dares threaten our family will regret it! If a soldier can't protect his family, then what's the

country is a

"Yes, sir!