The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

The Deadly 985

Chapter 985 Its Indomitable Spirit Had Always Remained

Pierre quickly conferred with Cyril, instructing the administrative assistant at the Mystic Realm War Games' oversight center.

As per the agreement made between Robin, Ced, and Paul, three copies of the betting contract were prepared and printed.

"Mr. Ramsey, please take a look at these," Pierre said, respectfully handing the three contracts to Robin, his posture and demeanor filled with deference.

This strange scene instantly quieted the previously lively conference hall.

A subtle, but powerful, realization dawned on everyone present.

Pierre, the leader of the Sea Lion Force and widely regarded as the King of Mercenaries, was showing profound respect toward Robin.

The entire mercenary community recognized Pierre as a figure of immense power. Not only did he lead one of the strongest teams, but his personal strength and leadership were renowned across the globe.

For someone of Pierre's stature a celebrated war hero with such an influential background-to show such respect to a young commander from the Dragon Soul Special Forces was highly unexpected.

A collective gasp rippled through the hall.

To make someone like Captain Pierre-the King of Mercenaries-behave so deferentially, who exactly is Robin?

Almost everyone in the room quickly realized a serious problem.

They had all been blinded by their own assumptions. Looking back at the entire competition, it became clear that the Dragon Soul Special Forces, particularly its leader, had shown a side of themselves vastly different from the past. The Dragon Soul Special Forces, once known for being humble and restrained, now felt worlds apart from the organization of the last two decades.

In truth, this new Dragon Soul was beginning to resemble the bold, fierce warriors from the past.

All the commanders had heard stories from older military veterans about the glory days of the Dragon Soul Special Forces. Some had even researched the legendary battles it fought in its prime.

During those times, Dragon Soul had fought relentlessly, fearless of death, displaying an unbreakable will.

With their blood, sweat, and determination, they conquered every arrogant challenger.

The fierce pride of Dragon Soul subdued one enemy after another, earning it not isolation but global respect.

that could make its foes tremble was a force to be reckoned with unshakable, unyielding, and fearless

mystic realm war games progressed, the other commanders

spirit

Robin as he signed the betting contract. The glances Ced and Paul

made one thing clear: any team targeted by

an exception

as Robin signed the contract, with panic creeping

calm, they couldn't shake the nagging fear that

glanced at the other commanders, who were watching

the contract,

like a bet,

the past, Pierre would have likely stepped

Forces would sometimes offer

or Elaria

these commanding figures were acting so oddly and

and Paul both sensed an ominous feeling

this moment, considering such matters

already been cast, and

matter of choice-it had to be made,

and Paul took the contracts from Pierre and quickly signed their names,

teams-victory or defeat-were about to

what was

Paul were rattled, but they quickly regained

they could believe that Dragon Soul Special Forces would manage

wasteland-how could they possibly track the movements of Maple and Kangaroo Special Forces in

were confident in their

to Dragon Soul Special Forces in the mystic

could

Special Forces would certainly

would be to hide their positions, regroup,

teams could even team up to defeat Dragon Soul once and

oversight committee, were glued to the data streaming in from Area Four. The screens showed nothing but black-there was no visual of what

only thing they could rely on was the data, which would tell

Soul's data remained strangely stable, with no