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.

Yates, that kid is too ...

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

you think you matter? Get out

turned to face Robin.

at Simmond without any emotion. "You sure you want

Ramsey, you're amusing. What I mean is, my friends and I will challenge

the commander-in-chief of Maple Special Forces, and Paul Skeldon, the commander-in-chief of Kangaroo Special Forces, stepped forward to stand beside Simmond. Both Ced and

years ago, the three of them had

Paul

even more muscular than

and in the South Panacea Ocean region, he was

It seems like if we don't teach this rookie a lesson, he won't learn his place." He then

Pierre could answer, Robin gave a dismissive snort. "We definitely need some new rules. Otherwise, you idiots will

D*mn!

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

stared at Robin, their

it was an outright

growled, "Kid, are

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

was left in stunned silence, struggling to process what had

nearly collapsed from

for anyone to

Soul Special

the nerve to say

deliberately trying to provoke

furious,

met

Robin. "What a cocky little brat. You're definitely the most

fell deathly

Pierre, the captain of Sea

no exaggeration-Pierre was a true powerhouse in

His imposing aura made everyone instinctively lower their

defiance had targeted everyone, including Pierre

situation to Pierre, and now everyone's attention was

Pierre would deliver a harsh lesson to this young, cocky, yet somehow intimidating Eastern man. "It's