The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

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The entire committee of the international military skills competition was stunned by Robin's violent actions. They never expected him to openly kill a Thalrex Order guard officer.

In the blink of an eye, the four guards from the committee, after a brief moment of shock, drew their guns, aiming them directly at Robin. Click, click, click!

Over 200 elite Star Troopers sprang into action with seamless precision-safety switches off, magazines loaded, guns raised, sights zeroed in, fingers on the triggers-all in a single, fluid motion. More than 200 cold barrels were now trained on the four Thalrex Order guards at the conference center. Tension thickened in the air, a deadly standoff on the brink of eruption. Cyril, the Special Envoy of the Thalrex Order, was immediately thrown into a panic.

If this escalated, they would be lucky not to end up as a human pincushion!

He quickly stepped forward, raising his hands in an attempt to calm the situation. "C-Commander-in-Chief Ramsey, please-please, stay calm!"

Robin pointed directly at the four guards who had aimed their weapons at him. "You want me to stay calm while your people point guns at me? Cyril, have you lost your mind? "These four trash? If I wanted them dead, it would be as easy as a thought!"

Cyril, his face tightening, waved frantically at the armed guards, signaling them to retreat. "Put your guns down, right now!"

These heavily armed guards, used to bullying others, had no idea who Robin was, or the kind of connections and power he wielded.

But Cyril knew. Robin was the kind of person the Aldridge family revered, someone no one could afford to threaten casually.

More importantly, Robin now controlled superweapons capable of destroying the Earth a thousand times

over.

If Robin wanted those four dead, they wouldn't survive past today.

The four Thalrex Order guards hesitated, unsure.

Cyril's voice dropped to a cold, commanding tone. "If you want to die, feel free to keep acting recklessly! "Even the Thalrex Order's Military Command Center will side with Commander-in-Chief Ramsey!"

The guards instinctively glanced at Callum's lifeless body. Slowly, their arms dropped, lowering their guns. Suddenly, a sharp, ear-piercing screech echoed through the air.

A special ops vehicle from the Thalrex Order's Advanced Science Department roared onto the scene.

Ryker, Chief Assistant of the Thalrex Order's Advanced Science Department, along with two towering 1/4

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Noticing Callum's body lying on the ground, Ryker's brow furrowed slightly, before shrugging with indifference.

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raised an eyebrow and met Robin's gaze. "We're both

well.

the face of true power, one must learn to compromise

am

narrowed coldly as he lifted his gaze. "That's the way you low-lifes

if those self-proclaimed 'strong' fools stand in front of me, if

shrugged, offering a grin. "Commander-in-Chief Ramsey, I must say, I really like this confident-almost arrogant-side of

are capable often have this kind

mean is, sometimes it's better to be more tactful, to learn to cooperate, and strive for harmonious win-win situations. That's the true way forward. "Always taking a

sharply. "There's

ignore all the arrogance of anyone daring to challenge or conspire

the only possible outcome is that I will erase

"Even the Thalrex Order!"

for a moment,

always so humorous and confident. Let's move somewhere

up coldly, one on

stance clearly indicated they were intending to

stepped forward. "Commander-in-chief

concerning the L1 Mystic Realm Semifinals with your

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goes against the spirit of the event! We strongly suspect this

coldly at Pierre and the commanders of the Star Troopers. "Captain Pierre, those are not words you

mission is to protect Earth's safety and serve the interests

is to train and select highly capable

Assistant of the Advanced Science Department. All the

the war games competition we organized on Qacalisle Island followed all proper procedures and was approved by military leadership from various regions before it was initiated. "Please,

us, Commander-in-chief Ramsey!" The two towering Thalrex Order guards reached for Robin, attempting to drag him

Bang! Bang!

blur of motion

immediately knocked to the ground, their