The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

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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.

Robert muttered, embarrassed. "General Yates, that kid is too

comment on Commander-in-chief

"Do you think you matter? Get

Robert aside and turned to face Robin.

at Simmond without any emotion. "You

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

Kangaroo Special Forces, stepped forward to stand beside Simmond. Both Ced

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

this cocky kid! Paul said," slapping Simmond on the back

even more muscular

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

this rookie a lesson, he won't learn his place." He then turned to Pierre, who had been silent

a dismissive snort. "We definitely need some new rules. Otherwise, you idiots will keep

D*mn!

words were

stared at Robin, their faces twisted with disdain and

arrogance; it

Maple Special Forces growled, "Kid, are

"I'm not just talking about you two. I'm

was left in stunned silence, struggling to process

nearly collapsed from

few moments for anyone to gather their

Soul Special Forces is

had the nerve to say something so bold and

deliberately trying

visibly furious,

met

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

room fell deathly

Pierre, the captain of

exaggeration-Pierre was a true powerhouse in this

presence demanded respect. His imposing aura made everyone instinctively lower their heads

was clear that Robin's defiance had targeted everyone,

focus of the situation to

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