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.

level, offending someone like Robin was

had been so bold earlier, defending Pierre and acting

was paralyzed, overwhelmed by

was a

such confidence

couldn't afford to make

to the organizing committee it could turn

Jackson in the distance, smiling

did you think you were doing? Did you really think you could take on

silent, Abner's

have I made such a

what is all this

tense silence in

of Mercenaries, a role model to mercenaries around the

"Who gave you the right to speak to me like

hesitation, he ordered, "Go stand in the

taken aback.

was sharp, cutting

the sudden intensity of

seemed to spin as she realized the gravity of the

elite guards, she shouldn't speak out against her superior in such

mouth, there

the

his own

there was no ignoring the

standing made it impossible for him to

you have

flicked his fingers dismissively.

took notice, their eyes widening. A person who didn't care about the fallout was

let out a low laugh, his voice laced with scorn. "So,

"Treat

an opponent? You're

a

his lips. "You'll never

into

from the

the King

Cercenaries, isn't even

belongs to en.kikista em

being his opponent!

wasn't just an insult it was a public humiliation,

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