The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

The Deadly Novelssss 1237

napter 1237 1 Demand All

The chill of the night winds were biting, more than ever.

“You have unconventional weapons? So do I.”

Yet the freezing danger in Robin’s words were more threatening than whatever the winds could bring.

A cold, heavy silence swept over Gustov and the Tanqueria officials.

The memory of Sakurania’s naval destruction was fresh vivid. The annihilation of the 88 Fleet had etched itself into their minds, making it impossible to forget.

After that cataclysmic assault, Tanqueria’s weapons experts had pored over the event. They analyzed every detail, every angle.

Robin’s attack speed had surpassed anything they knew. Faster than the world’s most advanced missiles.

The strike was instantaneous. Five seconds from order to obliteration.

If Robin still controlled such superweapons, if Tanqueria gave the order to unleash unconventional weapons against him, no one would question his ability to press the button and wipe them out.

Once he entered,attack mode, there would be no retreat, no stopping him.

One mistake, and Tanqueria could vanish from the face of the earth.

The weight of the moment settled over the room. The top Tanqueria officials, seasoned warriors, stared at Robin with a new understanding.

This was no ordinary man. This was a reaper, a madman, a devil.

When fueled by vengeance, Divine Drakebane was unstoppable.

Thomas, standing quietly nearby, shifted his attention to Zayden and Trix. He knew these two had worked with Robin before.

Zayden and Trix met his gaze.

They understood what he was trying to say.

They had seen Robin’s wrath firsthand. His threats weren’t just words.

Thomas’s eyes stayed locked on Robin, a cold chill creeping down his spine.

He couldn’t fathom the devastation if Robin unleashed his full

power.

Gustov took a slow, steady breath. “Mr. Drakebane, I won’t deny it. You’re powerful. Your courage could topple even the strongest.

“But heed this: after a storm of reckless violence, only disaster remains.”

He leaned forward, eyes sharp. “Do you really believe the land you stand on is secure?”

not allow a threat to

like you. Your pride, your strength, your charisma–they see you as a

they will

the air. “I don’t need your reminder about the politics. And don’t even think about playing divide–and–conquer to make me

might

ago, I had dealings

respect mingling with the memory. I was

disappeared at the height of their power.

years, and no

“Do you really believe the invincible Dragon Lord

“That’s

Back then, the Dark Night Alliance and Dark Syndicate had their fingers deep

figures were in

own people could take down a

let out a quiet laugh. “And it’s still

darker, colder. “If you don’t get back to your family soon, your friends, your fiancée, and

…

believe me?

shoulder with a slow, deliberate motion. “Are you done?

echoed through the tense silence. “Enough

his jaw tightening. “Alright. Mr Drakebane, what does

moment the words left his lips, the room froze. The high–ranking Tanqueria officials recognized the shift. The God

measured, every movement calculated. His voice rang out, cold as steel. Each word carved through

apologize to Divine Drakebane. They

214

+8 Pearls

Quintana Residence.”

gaze never wavered. “Valdemar, the Director of Tanqueria’s National

over to me.

will this matter

A direct blow to Tanqueria’s pride. They could never submit to a single man, let alone

handing over Valdemar? That was beyond

could never

darkened, his features tightening with fury. “Divine Drakebane, you’ve gone

sharper now. “Do you even

the world’s rules, you clearly have no understanding of how people like

years, those of our power have respected a mutual non–aggression pact–honoring

are, hell–bent on destroying that

the consequences? Your actions might even turn your own leaders against

tension like a blade.

demands, then let’s settle this the old–fashioned way. Fight

weight of it settled

the first to cross the

Valley had been quietly approved