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

and now they've

or your sister or your

the crowd, moving everyone around

faced, a father's desperate shout against Draven Group, who

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could an honest man do, powerless in the face of such cruelty,

brought Santiago's remains clenched

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

than to tear apart the villains who plaqued

you in leaving this hell! I

falling freely, a man broken by

last ounce of hope had snapped. There

Let it end!

point,

world around him held no

of despair, Crispin hurled

of a broken man, a father lost in grief, a cry of pure

rushing forward and catching

son with me out of this world. I've had enough of

been poor my whole life. I worked so hard just to get this old house, and now these animals want to take it from

is gone. My daughter has been

to take from me! We can't even find a place to lay my

People like

me go. I don't want to drag

is my family. This is my 6ght now. Anyone who dares touch my family will pay His words struck like a thunderclap, immediately silencing

as he locked eyes with Robin, confusion and pain mingling in his gaze. Slowly, he composed himself. "Sir, don't do anything reckless. I don't

are deeply entrenched. We

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in the military. Don't

fighting evil means ruining my future, then let

had been following closely behind, looked Robin with admiration, his chest tightening with a surge

Such strength!

I admire this man!

others. "Comrades, gather in front of Santiago's house. Anyone who dares threaten our family will regret it! If a soldier can't protect his

is a soldier's

"Yes, sir!