The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 973 Your Feelings Are Irrelevant

The video center in the L2 Mystic Realm Command Center was deathly silent.

Eighty commanders-in-chief and the entire supervisory enforcement team for the Mystic Realm War Games understood the weight behind the words of the Dragon Soul Special Forces' commander-in-chief.

Although the Dragon Soul Special Forces had been in a perpetual state of dormancy for years, no competing team from any region dared underestimate this slumbering beast.

It was a beast that had yet to unleash its full fury. Once provoked, its wrath could destroy the Earth.

Throughout millennia of change and turmoil, this slumbering giant had never fallen in the ancient East.

Though it endured humiliation, hardship, and unwarranted provocations, it remained undefeated, its presence commanding respect and fear. Time and again, history had proven that those who dared challenge its limits would meet a grim fate. Its fierce spirit and violent resolve had never faded from this great planet.

After a moment of silence in the Command Center, Surman Middleton, the commander-in-chief of the Peacock Kingdom, activated the public player.

"Commander-in-chief Ramsey, are you deliberately trying to provoke an unpleasant dispute?

"Are you implying that the Dragon Soul Special Forces disregard principles and the rules of the game?"

Robin sneered. "You resorted to dirty tricks behind others' backs, instigating the Rattlesnake Special Forces to engage in those despicable, thieving acts. That alone is disgraceful and shows your utter disregard for principles. What right do you have to accuse us? "Your underhanded schemes failed, and now you're hiding behind so-called humanitarianism and game rules.

"This is no longer a debate about competition rules. This is about taking the Dragon Soul Special Forces as your opponent.

"If that's the case, I can declare right now that the Dragon Soul will cast aside all constraints of ethics and rules to show certain fools what a worthy adversary truly looks like!"

Robin's words left Surman speechless.

The Command Center fell into a suffocating silence once again.

Dragon Soul Special Forces commander-in-chief was unlike his

protesting or haggling over

he offered was simple: the absolute elimination of

it became clear that he wasn't one for empty words. He was a commander of action,

Forces had committed no violations and dismissed the

another team's interests,

Skills Competition is to cultivate steely guardians of human

will not speak of friendship, humanitarianism, or harmonious coexistence. They speak only of defending

if Earth were attacked by an unknown extraterrestrial force, those beings wouldn't care about humanity's

a speck of dust, there is only one rule: if the

silent again after Cyril finished speaking,

Surman was far from resigned. He turned off the public communication channel and issued a cold directive to his team.

...

members of the Rattlesnake Team from Vailia. They had just

egged on by the

Soul's energy and water supplies, using up all of their resources to ensure they reached Area Two ahead of Dragon Soul. But their efforts had

Dragon Soul's commander-in-chief had anticipated their actions and set a trap, ensuring that Dragon Soul suffered no losses. Meanwhile, the Rattlesnake Team's entire

the upcoming challenges. In stark contrast, Dragon Soul Special Forces continued their journey

the team at the perfect moment, bringing a supply of stored energy and water, which he quickly distributed among his teammates. He approached Brendon, giving him a hearty pat on the shoulder. "Remember, the most dangerous thing in

nodded with a grin. "Got it. But I can't help

... "A soft, feminine

stood at the boundary of their camp, trying to strike a seductive pose. Brendon shivered

face was now grotesquely swollen from the earlier confrontation, with bloodstains and unkempt hair completing her ghastly appearance. She

more like a specter from a horror story. Brendon

his thick hair, Brendon