The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

The Deadly Assassin Robli

Chapter 1192 I’ve Never Pretended to be Noble!

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Gabriel, you may think you’ve found the perfect moment to strike down Divine Drakebane, but you won’t be able to claim the ancient relic for yourselff”

Jessiah and the other two warlords quickly made their way toward Robin.

They weren’t about to let Gabriel take the relic, one that they had waited decades to get their hands on, without a fight.

The Four Warlords, who had previously stayed back and watched, suddenly moved toward Robin, causing an immediate stir among everyone.

The Nevilles, Phoenix Vanguard, Catherine, Maverick, rendon, Elliott, and others, who had been locked in a violent battle with the super warriors from the World of Darkness, now saw Robin’s condition through the blinding snow. His body was covered in blood, and bullet holes marked his skin.

At that moment, Gabriel, the leader of the Four Warlords, prepared to land the final blow, seizing the opportunity while Robin’s life hung by a thread.

Those close by could only watch helplessly as nothing could be done to save him.

Catherine and the others exchanged despairing looks, their urgency growing as they rushed to Robin’s side. “Master Ramsey …

But even with all their speed, they too far to reach him in time.

More importantly, Gabriel was standing just behind Robin’s wounded form, making it impossible to shoot without risking hitting Robin instead.

The other three warlords were closing in, ready to trap and finish Robin off.

There was no way they could save Robin.

Jane, moving with lightning speed, rushed forward. “Gabriel, you old monster! If you kill my mentor, I’ll tear you apart!”

Gabriel laughed loudly. “No one alive can defeat me! Little girl, if you want to die, just wait. I’ll make that happen for you!”

Tristan and Anthony arrived soon after, both filled with hopelessness.

They knew better than anyone how many of the world’s super martial arts masters had fallen to Gabriel’s zen staff.

Even legends like the Dragon Slayer, Elijah, and other grandmasters had struggled to survive against him.

In this moment, Robin, already weakened by multiple gunshots, was in no condition to fight back. His body was failing him–his reflexes, his speed–everything was far below his usual strength.

And now, facing not just any fighter, but Gabriel, the top martial artist in the world, Robin’s situation was critical.

zen staff, gathering all his strength and speed into one final,

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Krinkbed

to kill Divine Drakeban and take the ancient relic

as

his staff aim at

Master Ramsey!” Jane screamed,

Brendon could only watch in horror

cold, desolate Snow Valley, their cries of despair were the

my life isn’t yours to

condition, Robin’s spirit refused to fade, the

in me, I will not die by

a quick move to the left, leaping 30 feet away in an

miss such a clear opening to

a missile, his zen staff raised high, descending with the ferocity of

Robin chuckled, lying on his back in the snow, a sharp, cold

Drakebane, I don’t have

bang reverberated

the

out

Robin had positioned himself in just the right

blow the head of the Snow Dragon, which lay in the Snow Dragon

yelled, struggling against the dragon’s grip. His ancient,

of the dragon’s reach. “Besides, what does it matter whether it’s a slimy or noble method when it comes to taking out

“Ah!”

as the warlord who had terrorized the World

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that remained in the pure white snow was a blood–soaked patch of earth, scattered bone fragments,

and the others rushed to Robin’s side, supporting

“Master Ramsey!”

“Master!”

“Mr. Ramsey!”

alert for any other martial artist who

gunshot

were all high–explosive