The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 1108 Proud of Their God of War

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At an altitude of six miles, the Drakebane J–70 unleashed a devastating strike, reducing Black Serpent No. 301, the lead fighter jet, to a fiery wreckage.

The captain, Geraint, thrown into the open sky, felt a chill run down his spine.

In a mere fraction of a second!

The Drakebane had exploited an almost imperceptible chance and delivered a direct hit.

Once a legendary pilot, he found himself in utter disbelief, his mind struggling to accept reality, wishing desperately that this was all a hallucination.

High above, the smoke gradually faded as the parachute carried him downward.

The scattered debris of the downed fighter jet drifted through the boundless sky like tears of despair, fading into the void.

A heavy sigh cut through the thick clouds, filling Geraint’s chest with an overwhelming sense of grief.

He had never imagined that the formidable Black Serpent squadron would crumble so easily before the might of the Drakebane.

This battle had no purpose!

Bryon’s miscalculation had destroyed decades of careful planning.

It was more than humiliation, it was total annihilation.

As Geraint descended, burdened by regret, the Drakebane J–70 suddenly came to a halt right before him.

Inside the cockpit, Robin lifted a hand, shaping his fingers into a mock handgun as if to say, “Gotcha!”

A moment later, a searing laser beam erupted from the cannon.

Geraint let out a bitter smile before being instantly vaporized by the searing heat, vanishing into a plume of smoke.

The two wingmen, No. 302 and No. 303 trailing closely behind Black Serpent No. 301, immediately committed a suicidal attack.

One veered left, the other right, both roaring toward Robin’s fighter jet at full speed. At the same time, their fire–control radars locked onto their target, and two missiles launched in unison, streaking through the sky with deadly precision.

With a swift yank of the control stick, Robin sent the Drakebane J–70 soaring over 0,6 miles straight up.

The two incoming missiles met midair, colliding in a violent detonation, forming a blazing sphere of destruction.

With their captain gone, the Black Serpent No. 3 squadron plunged into disarray.

Out of nowhere, Drakebane 0002 emerged from the side, firing off two precise missiles that obliterated Black Serpent No. 302 and No. 303 in an instant.

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Proud of

half of the Black Serpent No. 3 squadron had been

“Incredible!”

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Order F–22 squadron had an unobstructed

leader, Pierre Mann, could hardly contain his excitement, practically ready to leap out

most breathtaking aerial

would be one of a kind,

fortunate that he had never viewed Robin as a rival but had instead chosen to stand by his

might have vanished before Lord Drakebane just as

outstanding ace pilot in all of Escea, going up against Robin right now would only

skills were, he had no chance of overcoming an

moves were impossible

also roared with excitement, filled

an incredible achievement was more than just worthy

warrior!

all of this, an even greater excitement

to protect our homeland, when would we finally have the chance to unleash our unyielding

restraint have left us

at the mighty warships and artillery beneath us, and then at those politicians

decorations are

scoundrels from unremarkable places mocking me right to my face, flashing

feel an intense urge to abandon everything, just like the Divine Drakebane,

“But I cannot!

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I am unable to do so, then let’s lose ourselves in this breathtaking aerial

of the East Falcon Carrier Force has already guaranteed Felix that the outcome of this battle is

Serpent squadron is fated to be completely

Divine Drakebane’s ruthless nature, he will still hunt them down all the way

305, and 306 swiftly maneuvered out of Robin’s attack range, reorganized their formation, and

stealth mode but instead revealed himself

military aircraft designer, who had been specially

at supersonic speeds and ranks among

no other fighter jet can

behind, unable to match even

aircraft could

306 turned around to pursue the Drakebane J–70, Robin suddenly pulled

instantly, tilting their canards and tail fins in unison,