The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 890

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Chapter 890 Only Can be Admired, Impossible to Surpass

Franco's punch was brutal.

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It froze the attention of every elite trainee in the arena their expressions filled with shock and awe.

The shockwave from the strike sent ripples through the air, its power and intensity palpable even from several yards away.

Bill, who was so close, froze in place in that instant.

The sheer force of the punch left him paralyzed with shock.

In that split second between life and death, he had no chance to resist or dodge.

All he could do was watch in helpless horror as the punch sped toward his face with unstoppable force.

At that moment, his mind was filled with nothing but the overwhelming sense of impending doom.

The deafening roar of the fist cutting through the air was enough to shatter anyone's resolve, its power enough to break a person in an instant.

The shockwave from the punch slammed into Bill's already wavering body, leaving him no way to escape.

If that punch landed on his face, the outcome was unimaginable.

All the elite trainees watching from the stands held their breath, their eyes fixed on the scene.

The Franco standing in the arena was no longer the frail, elderly man he once was.

He now appeared like a fierce, descending tiger pouncing on its prey!

In the blink of an eye, a powerful punch was thrown.

In an instant, the overwhelming force of the Twelve Great Warriors of Dragon Soul was unmistakably unleashed.

A deafening crash followed, and the arena was instantly consumed by a cloud of dust and flying rubble.

Bill trembled violently, collapsing heavily to the ground.

At that moment, he could no longer tell if his senses of sight and sound were real or just an illusion.

It was only when he looked up at Franco standing before him that he snapped back to reality.

General Whalen's powerful punch never landed on his face.

At the last split second, it veered slightly and smashed into the ground behind him.

Yet, the sheer force of the punch's shockwave still sent a sharp pain through his cheek.

he saw that the pillar near the corner of the arena had been shattered into

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shattered by Franco's punch.

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a punch that had lost its power because he'd had to abruptly change

force of impact had the punch struck the

the air, the blazing midday sun reflected off the chaos, sending

collapsed onto

the previous nine minutes, Franco had only used

that final, violent blow that he

strength of the legendary Twelve Great Warriors of Dragon Soul, once feared around the

time could be

to the peak of Dragon Soul's

could only imagine the sheer force

tall, lean figure seemed like a towering

help but silently

only can be admired,

disorientation, Bill scrambled to

from the intense strain, Bill's

up into a perfect stance and saluted Franco with a

the Great Warriors of Dragon Soul, and a deep reverence for this battle-hardened

and effortlessly leaped off the platform, leaving

dispersing the swirling dust and debris under the

fighting ring returned to

all weary and battered made their

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of the four had a

their protective gear had been

for the faint traces of their military ranks and numbers still visible, it would

just

swayed and shook uncontrollably. In their current

that state, a single gust of wind could knock them

their sorry state, Robin asked, "What did you learn from this match?" "Report to Commander-in-chief. Exhausted and in pain!" Bill

"Who was it earlier that insisted on not wearing

about it. If you hadn't worn

the 'old, weak, and frail, and that was

to represent Draconia in this year's

responded, "Report to Commander-in-chief

wrong?" Robin asked in a low

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