The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

The Deadly 989

Chapter 989 Only by Breaking the Rules Can You Truly Be Reborn

A total of 80 elite teams from around the globe had gathered in the original L2 Mystic Realm War Game Base.

Without the influence of advanced technology, the mystic realm revealed its true, unembellished nature.

Everything seemed ordinary once again, simple and unspectacular.

The harsh conditions and deceptive illusions created in the different competition zones had all been illusions, misleading everyone.

In this mystic realm, where perception and thoughts were controlled by digital concepts and rules, the teams had been forced into complete submission to the system, the environment, and the mindless routines. It was like putting 80 turkeys into a high-tech pen.

Once they entered, they were completely hypnotized and controlled by technology, their actions becoming rigid and predetermined.

They had to live as they were told and die when they were told.

Everything felt so natural, so easy, and so carefree.

Even when the ones in control tried to disrupt the system, the turkeys still didn't want to leave the cage they had mentally adapted to.

This was humanity's tragic flaw.

All pain, fear, and suffering stemmed from their stubborn attachment to the rules they had accepted in their hearts.

Only by breaking free from these limitations and destroying the mental chains could they see that those they had worshipped as gods were merely creators of illusions and manipulators of minds. This was the key difference between those who blindly followed and the leaders who dared to lead.

Sadly, the majority of people, too hypnotized to break free, chose to remain submissive.

All the commanders and their teams stood motionless, staring at the unremarkable ground, the sky, and the calm breeze and sunlight, which seemed detached from any feelings of happiness or sorrow. They were in a canyon.

In the L2 mystic realm, high-tech experts had used digital technology and undisclosed advanced sciences to craft a simulated world.

In this world, each person's life and thoughts were integrated into the mystic realm system.

system's rules were just a technological

the 80 teams still harbored intense resentment toward Dragon Soul's commander-in-chief, Robin, for his final

that in this international military competition, Robin, as the head of the Dragon Soul Special Forces, had acted as a destroyer and instigator of conflict from the very beginning. The core

that

who broke them were considered the most dangerous

of getting the qualifying tokens in Area Four, Robin's order was to break through

command was seen as reckless

tokens would not have lost them just because the competition

the final moments, you

"Well, we'll see

Mystic Realm's Command Center is currently

20 teams to

and the commanders of those 70 teams are operating on entirely different levels of understanding. In a competition with rules, we simply see things from different perspectives." Robin's smile

belongs to one person alone. It cannot

Mr. Ramsey

shook his head. "Alright, alright. I have no clue what you two are

thing is certain: Every decision he makes is the right one." He paused, adding, "I trust

elf

choice

the peak, then the

the commanders

were voicing

the

performance. To them, every action taken by Dragon Soul had seemed like a blatant disregard for the

Special Forces, approached Robin with a mocking expression. "Commander-in-chief Ramsey, it

narrowing. "Simmond, if you don't want

top dog. If I don't see things

I know one thing: Commander-in-chief Ramsey's final decision will be the most visionary. "I've always believed that to rebuild the laws

everything would remain stagnant, like water that never moves, never alive. After the

this: Only by breaking the

know that destruction is inevitable, yet still dream of getting a qualifying token-it's laughable. Or maybe just the work of