The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 982

The Deadly 982

Chapter 982 I'm Just Going to Beat You Up

Robin's words left the commanders of the 80 participating nations speechless.

The members of the Thalrex Order's Enforcement Group stood motionless, their mouths shut in order to avoid drawing attention.

The atmosphere in the conference hall, deep within the mystic realm, was thick with tension.

In that moment, everyone present couldn't help but pay serious attention to the new, young commander of the Dragon Soul Special Forces.

Looking up under the bright lights, this bold, defiant man from the East appeared like an untouchable, cold-blooded warrior-steadfast, commanding, and earning respect from all sides.

In the brief silence, no one dared to challenge a single word he spoke, each one cutting through the air with cold precision.

The weak beg for justice; only the strong shoulder true responsibility.

Robin's take on the word "responsibility" made everyone reassess not just the Dragon Soul Special Forces, but also the noble, compassionate people behind them.

They were a people who valued peace, kindness, and loyalty to their friends. Though they had endured hardships, betrayal, and pain, they never allowed themselves to succumb to bitterness or despair. They might not seek out conflict, but they weren't afraid of it either.

Centuries of struggle and history lingered in the air, every word reverberating like the toll of a bell, warning treacherous minds: Anyone who dared to insult or provoke them would face relentless punishment, no matter the distance. What Robin spoke was undeniable truth.

But no one was willing to give up immediate rewards for such unwavering ideals and truths.

They all understood the heart of the competition: respect is earned through strength.

This wasn't a simple contest or practice-it was a battle where only the winner survives, and the loser fades into irrelevance.

The ultimate victor wouldn't just win glory; they would also shoulder a responsibility that weighed heavily upon them.

"This competition, hosted by the Thalrex Order, is of great importance.

seems distant, the possibility of total destruction is always

those chosen to defend humanity's future be small-minded individuals who

cry for mercy, while the

"Responsibility is about self-improvement.

who are truly

their own team claim to be responsible for

breaking the heavy silence in the room. "Ha! Self-improvement equals responsibility? That's just an excuse to hide the Dragon Soul Special Forces' selfishness and narrow

other, if we can't stand united, then what's the point

faces an alien invasion, will Dragon Soul, with its focus on self-improvement, refuse to

what you

Soul really have?" Surman's sharp questions were aimed directly at Robin and the Dragon Soul Special

as he pointed

cleverly twisted the concept, turning someone who runs away from military duty into a so-called 'man

your cowardly, worthless team, dressed in those uniforms,

would have shut you up for

a trembling

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Before Surman could respond, Simmond, the commander-in-chief of King Hawk Special Forces, stepped forward with a grin. "Commander-in-chief Ramsey, your speech

toward the commanders of the other

passionate-that's

competition, a game, there's no need to take it

entered Area Three, and as a result, they struggled

weak, not at all;

need to turn a stroke of good fortune into some grand

best approach; it's wiser to focus on negotiation

you win this competition, you've already made enemies with many. When it comes to

could finish. "What's your deal? Are you just

a bunch of irrelevant weaklings. I'm not even interested in wasting my time with you," Robin added

as commander-in-chief of King Hawk Special Forces bruised Pointing angrily at Robin, he

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