The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

The Deadly 983

Chapter 983 Do Something That'll Make You All Completely Crumble

The entire conference room fell silent as Simmond was sent flying by Robin's slap.

Simmond, the commander-in-chief of King Hawk, was known as the most elite member of his team.

A war god from Ugonland, he had served for years, participating in over a thousand intercontinental-level battles. He had been an elite member five times and commander-in-chief twice, representing King Hawk Special Forces in international military competitions. His achievements included second place once and five third-place finishes-a record few could match.

In terms of personal power and leadership, Simmond was considered one of the world's top military figures.

Before Pierre rose to prominence, Simmond was widely regarded as the King of Mercenaries.

Yet, despite his reputation, this legendary war hero was knocked out by a single slap from the young commander of Dragon Soul Special Forces.

What made the situation even more shocking was that Simmond hadn't even had the chance to fight back.

Is it pure luck, or has Simmond lowered his guard?

As the stunned silence stretched on, Robert, the commander-in-chief of Elaria Special Forces, slowly stood up from the floor.

"General Yates, are you alright? This guy's out of control!" he said, rushing to Simmond's side, trying to help him with overdone politeness.

"Shut it!" Simmond snarled, pushing Robert away, his eyes narrowing at Robin.

Robin stood there, towering over them, his figure radiating authority in the glowing light. He seemed as solid as a mountain, exuding a quiet yet undeniable power. Simmond, who had spent nearly two decades as one of the most feared figures in the mercenary world, had never been rattled by an opponent like this.

It wasn't fear-it was a deep, involuntary respect.

Powerful people respect strength. It's a silent acknowledgment that runs deeper than words.

Simmond, the war god, had little patience for the weak or sycophantic.

While he might joke around with commanders from teams like Elaira or Crocodile Special Forces, he viewed them as nothing more than amateurs. Being in the same room with these weak, sycophantic fools was beneath him.

Robert tried again to offer assistance, but Simmond shoved him aside.

"Move! I can stand on my own!" he snapped.

"General Yates, that

mouth shut! You're not fit to comment on Commander-in-chief Ramsey!" Robert froze, clearly confused. "General Yates, he just insulted you. We

Simmond sneered. "Do you think

and turned to face Robin. "Commander-in-chief Ramsey,

his hands, glanced at Simmond without any emotion. "You sure you want to get

burst into laughter. "Commander-in-chief Ramsey, you're amusing. What I mean is, my friends and

the commander-in-chief of Kangaroo Special Forces, stepped forward to stand beside Simmond.

ago, the three of them had fought together in the South Panacea

kid! Paul said," slapping Simmond on the back and

even more muscular

strength rivaled Simmond's, and in the South Panacea Ocean region, he was regarded as

we don't teach this rookie a lesson, he won't learn his place." He then turned to Pierre, who had been silent throughout. "Captain Pierre, am

answer, Robin gave a dismissive snort. "We definitely need some new rules. Otherwise, you idiots will keep thinking you're

D*mn!

Eastern commander's words were sharp-an unexpected display of

the room stared at Robin, their faces twisted with disdain

arrogance; it was an outright

Special Forces growled,

no!" Robin shook his head, unfazed. "I'm not just talking about you two. I'm saying every commander in this room is garbage!" Are

in stunned silence,

nearly collapsed from the

for anyone

Dragon Soul Special Forces is out of

the nerve to say something so bold and

deliberately trying to provoke every team in

visibly furious, burst

met

definitely the most punchable guy I've ever met! Don't you think so, Captain Pierre? What's your

room fell

to glance at Pierre, the captain

was a true powerhouse in this

unmatched, and his mere presence demanded respect. His imposing aura made

that Robin's defiance had

had shifted the focus of the situation to Pierre, and now everyone's attention was on

commander-in-chief in the room hoped Pierre would deliver a harsh lesson to this young, cocky, yet somehow