The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 912 What Else Can You Do Besides Flaunt Your Background?

Pierre's mind went completely blank when Robin's sharp words and sudden actions hit him like a wave.

The situation was so unexpected that he had no idea how to react.

As the captain of the Sea Lion Force, a major player in his field, Pierre had never been confronted so directly or personally before.

Mona, clinging to his side, was equally stunned.

If she hadn't seen Robin pointing his finger right at Pierre's nose, she would have sworn she had misheard.

Her carefully crafted, helpless demeanor quickly shifted into shock and confusion.

She glanced at this tall, handsome man from the East again, feeling a surge of annoyance inside her. How have I been so wrong in my judgment?

She, who had always treated men as nothing more than prey, had let her guard down this time.

The presence of this man-his power and confidence-made her feel foolish for ever thinking she could mock him.

I've brought this on myself.

Caught up in her thoughts, Mona unconsciously loosened her grip on Pierre's arm.

She couldn't help but compare him to Robin.

A cold realization hit her, and she quickly recognized her mistake.

Robin was like an immovable mountain-formidable and awe-inspiring.

On the other hand, Abner, who had been quietly watching from the crowd, was also taken aback.

He had hoped to find someone weak to toy with, someone to make himself feel important in front of the regional representatives.

But the person he'd chosen to provoke was someone like Robin.

Just the day before, Robin had backed down in front of Asher, and everyone had mocked him as a blowhard and coward.

Now, it seemed like Robin had transformed into someone entirely different.

He didn't show any mercy to Pierre, no matter his reputation.

And Abner himself wasn't even anyone well-known.

Abner tried to stand but felt trapped by an invisible force.

Panic gripped him.

Robin

and acting as if

paralyzed, overwhelmed

a real

others with such confidence was not to be

he couldn't afford to make

the organizing committee it could turn everything upside

Abner caught sight of Jackson in the distance, smiling

silently mocking him, saying, "What did you think you were doing? Did you really

Anton and Jethro still silent, Abner's

like an absolute fool. Why have I made such a

is

the tense

to mercenaries around

turned his cold gaze toward Trix. "Who gave you the right

hesitation, he ordered, "Go stand in the

taken aback.

sharp, cutting through the

stunned by the sudden

as she realized the gravity of

Thalrex Order's elite guards, she shouldn't speak out

words left her mouth, there

in the room

in his own thoughts, felt frustration

was no

standing made it impossible for him to just

his head coldly. "Do you have any idea what you're doing

his fingers dismissively. "I never think

their eyes widening. A person who didn't care about the fallout was a dangerous

low laugh, his voice laced with scorn. "So, you actually think you can treat

"Treat

an opponent? You're

said, a faint

lips. "You'll never

into murmurs

from

the

Cercenaries, isn't even

belongs to en.kikista em

being his opponent!

an insult it was a public humiliation, like crushing Pierre

rage boiled over, his fists clenched in anger. "Alright, you really think you can get