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.

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

brushed the dust and debris from his clothes. "Keep your mouth shut! You're not fit to comment on Commander-in-chief Ramsey!" Robert froze, clearly confused. "General Yates, he just

Simmond sneered. "Do you think you

to face Robin. "Commander-in-chief Ramsey, I want a real duel

without any emotion. "You sure

I mean is, my friends and

Forces, and Paul Skeldon, the commander-in-chief of Kangaroo Special Forces, stepped forward

the three of them had fought together in

take a break. I'll handle this cocky kid! Paul

more muscular than

Panacea Ocean region,

rookie a lesson, he won't learn his

could answer, Robin gave a dismissive snort. "We definitely need some new rules.

D*mn!

words were sharp-an unexpected display of

Robin, their faces twisted with

arrogance; it was

growled, "Kid, are you

about you two. I'm saying every commander in this room is garbage!" Are you

in stunned silence, struggling to process what had just

collapsed

took a few moments for anyone to

Dragon Soul Special Forces is out of his

nerve to say something so bold

deliberately trying

furious,

met

Robin. "What a cocky little brat. You're definitely the most punchable guy I've ever met! Don't you think so, Captain Pierre? What's your

room fell deathly

glance at Pierre, the

no exaggeration-Pierre was a true powerhouse in this

strength was unmatched, and his mere presence demanded respect. His imposing aura made everyone instinctively lower their

was clear that Robin's defiance had targeted

of the situation to Pierre, and

commander-in-chief in the room hoped Pierre would deliver a harsh lesson to this young, cocky, yet somehow intimidating Eastern man. "It's true." Pierre nodded slowly, his