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The Deadly Assassin Robin
Chapter 862 You Are Pathetic
"Top three? Haha." Robin shook his head, offering a cold smile.
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Anton stared desperately at Robin, murmuring, "Master Ramsey, I know... this request is too much. But, I still hope we can find a way to fight for third place."
"Third?" Robin interrupted Anton, his tone dismissive. never consider anything less than first place."noveldrama
Anton's eyes lit up, "So you mean?"
"Of course, I mean first place!" Robin replied indifferently. "In my world, it's either first place or death.
"A soldier who doesn't live for victory isn't a real soldier
"Bravo! That's great!" Anton leaped to his feet and rushed to Robin, excitedly grasping his hand. In his moment of joy, he even forgot his place.
Jethro quickly stood up, reminding him, "Mr. Mickton, please get a hang of yourself!"
In his excitement, Anton realized he had grabbed Robin's arm without regard for hierarchy, shaking him like a child.
"Master Ramsey, I-I'm so happy."
Robin shrugged and said, "Is this the mission you're responsible for?"
Anton trembled as he spoke, "Dragon Lord has done so much for me, I just need to figure out what happened to him!
"If it was betrayal or a trap, I will do everything, even give my life, to avenge your family!"
Robin frowned slightly and stood up, patting Anton's shoulder. "Do your research first. Revenge isn't your responsibility. I'll meet you at the Wolfsbane Summit's military base tomorrow at five." With that, he turned and walked out of the meeting room.
Anton suddenly snapped to attention.
He bowed deeply toward Robin's retreating figure as the setting sun cast long shadows across the room.
"Let's go, Mr. Mickton, Master Ramsey will handle it personally, and everything will work out as planned." Jethro straightened his posture and gave Anton's shoulder a pat, letting out a long breath.
It felt like the most satisfying meeting in the past twenty years of tournament-related discussions.
As they exited the meeting hall, Zayden, now recovered, boldly stepped into Robin's path.
"Commander-in-Chief Ramsey, I want a fight with you! Since my debut, I've never been defeated!"
"No wonder you're so cocky-you've never taken a good beating," Robin said, raising an eyebrow. "You're not even worthy of fighting me."
Chapter 862 You Are Pathetic
"Only the legendary Divine Drakebane would dare speak like that to me!
"Hmph! You think you're something? If you've got the guts, then try hitting me!"
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Before Zayden could finish speaking, Robin casually waved his hand. "As you wish!"
Whoosh!
Zayden's massive body shot backward like a cannonball disappearing just in front of the conference room door.
"Wow! That's so cool!" Trix sighed, her lips parting as she watched Robin's graceful retreat.
"This is my Mr. McDreamy!"
"How can he Be this strong?" Zayden struggled to rise, limping toward Trix.
He had completely forgotten the pain.
Following Trix's admiring gaze, Zayden looked up at Robin's towering figure as he walked away, muttering, "Who is this guy? Is he really the commander of the Special Operations Military Region? "He doesn't look that imposing, but how could his arm have so much strength? And his speed... it's insane."
"You have overestimated yourself!" Anton scoffed as he walked over. "Zayden, who do you think you are?
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"If Commander-in-Chief Ramsey hadn't held back, you'd already be finished."
"Mr. Mickton, I-I understand now." Zayden said respectfully. "Who is he really?"
"Divine Drakebane!" Anton sneered, patting Zayden's shoulder.
"You'd better watch your step around Commander-in-Chief Ramsey, or you'll end up getting beaten again."
Zayden was left stunned and speechless.
"H-he's Divine Drakebane?!" He looked once more at Robin's retreating figure, his body trembling with excitement. "I-I got beaten by Divine Drakebane?
"This is amazing! I'm so happy!"
"You're pathetic!" Anton shook his head. "Zayden, after all this time, you're only just realizing how pathetic you are?"
"No! Andy, you don't get it!" Zayden's eyes gleamed. "You don't understand-being beaten by the strongest fighter Ladmire, it's an honor!"
"Did you just called me Andy?" Anton nearly lost his temper.
But when dealing with Zayden, a martial arts fanatic, one couldn't expect him to behave like a normal
person.
Meanwhile, Trix was lost in her own world, dreaming. "He's the guy I like! He's the man of my dreams, I finally know what love feels like"
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Anton cleared his throat and reminded, "Stop being so self-absorbed. The dream guy might not even like you! "This is so far out of your league, and you already think you're in love?
"One glance at you, and you think you're carrying his child?"
"Oh my god! Mr. Mickton, what are you talking about? Trix's face turned crimson, her eyes filled with affection. "Jeez, this is madness! Master Ramsey's charm is just too much!" Anton muttered to himself as he walked out of the hall. Jethro couldn't help but chuckle.
He thought about his children. Both had changed so much since meeting Robin.
His son trained diligently every day.
His daughter, with a newfound focus, worked hard on everything from music and chess to painting and fashion.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed the influence of a role model could be this strong.
Sometimes, he even wondered-if Robin had appeared earlier, he wouldn't have had to worry so much about his children.
Robin arrived at Casper's study, exchanged a brief farewell, and left the manor.
Franco, Flint, and Jack had already contacted the Twelve Great Warriors of Dragon Soul. They would arrive in Brighton tomorrow morning to prepare for the tournament. Robin had arranged for these twelve top fighters to head to the Wolfsbane Summit military base on the outskirts of Brighton.
With only a week left until the tournament, he would have the Twelve Great Warriors of Dragon Soul personally trained the elite special forces handpicked by Gavin.
These special forces were the strongest fighters from Draconia, known for their individual skills and teamwork.
With the guidance of the Twelve Great Warriors, legendary fighters who had once shaken the world, Robin was confident these special forces would be able to defeat any opponent.
Seven days of intense training would be enough to prepare them for whatever formidable opponents they might face.
Robin didn't know how long he would be gone.
Before leaving, he contacted Marrisa, Brenda, and Renee, preparing to spend the evening with his family at the villa, enjoying a warm, reunified family dinner.