The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 1260 The Terrifying Bloodlust of the Great Warriors of Dragon Soul!

In the eastern waters of Draconia, Jethro squinted, his eyes clouded by time, as he gazed at the scene unfolding in the distance.

On the deck of a patrol ship in the first fleet of the Coast Guard, he could do nothing but watch helplessly, his throat tight with unspoken frustration.

He exchanged a resigned glance with Reggie Bacchus, the Director of the Coast Guard, who stood next to him. Both of them sighed deeply, the weight of their shared disappointment hanging heavily in the air.

“Sigh…”

Despite all their grand ambitions, it felt as though the years had simply slipped away without achieving anything meaningful.

The radio officer’s voice cut through the air. “General Quintana, Mr. Herrera from the Decision Bureau has an urgent message!”

Jethro furrowed his brow. “This is Jethro. What’s going on? Speak.”

A crackling voice responded, sharp and demanding. “Jethro, contact Robin, Franco, and the others immediately! You must order them to stop their reckless actions!”

Instantly, Jethro’s temper flared. “Hadley, who the hell are you to tell me what to do?

“And Robin doesn’t answer to either of us. What makes you think we could control him?”

Hadley’s voice grew even more furious. “Isn’t Robin from the Dragon Palace? Why shouldn’t we be able to stop his dangerous actions?”

Jethro let out a mocking laugh. “Ha! If he hasn’t stepped down as Master Ramsey, then who the hell are you to give him orders?

“And who the hell am I to tell him what to do?!

“I’ve lived a long life, and today, I finally understand. Compared to men like Mr. Ramsey and Maverick, I’ve wasted my time!

“Hadley, you’ve wasted even more!”

Enraged, Hadley yelled into the receiver. “General Quintana, are you drunk? Are you telling me that you don’t want to be a bureau head anymore?”

Jethro laughed bitterly. “I’ve long since stopped caring. Hell, I’m thinking about retiring!

“Leave me alone and stop pestering me!”

With that, Jethro tossed the radio overboard.

Meanwhile, the Decision Bureau was bombarded with messages from all directions–domestic inquiries, international affairs departments, and more…

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overwhelmed, his

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Commander from the command center, Finlo, was furious and demanded that he resolve the crisis in the Panacea international

Hadley

personalities of Divine Drakebane and General Whalen, I’m afraid I can’t control them. Perhaps you should give them the orders

remind you of a

his allies are outside my jurisdiction, in international waters. No country

me, so we can’t

my department during the crisis, we got no response. Now,

and

we should do right now is publicly support Divine Drakebane and General Whalen’s actions, rather than trying

powers is bullying Divine Drakebane and his

Drakebane and the

supposed to stop our warriors from getting revenge? That’s

headquarters to

he shouted. “You’ve all

must be for the greater good! How can

me. You’ll have to issue the orders directly to Divine Drakebane yourself!” Chace slammed down the

others stood, a long sigh escaping him. “General Whalen, Divine Drakebane, we are ashamed. We hold

to go into

fleet’s armed helicopter squadron to take flight and patrol the

or artillery, they could at least help lift the spirits of Divine Drakebane, Franco, and

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both domestic and international forces, Hadley had no

order you to stop your reckless actions

off without

stance, and I won’t obey anyone’s orders. I am avenging the fallen of

have any idea what the consequences will be? I

do you think

right do you have to give me

he threw the receiver onto

them, and the only sound left was

grim, crushed the receiver beneath his boot. He drew his large sword and pointed it at Giovanni. “You know who I am,

fell to his knees, pleading. “General Whalen, I’ve always respected you. Please, show mercy. This/