The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

The Deadly 989

Chapter 989 Only by Breaking the Rules Can You Truly Be Reborn

A total of 80 elite teams from around the globe had gathered in the original L2 Mystic Realm War GBase.

Without the influence of advanced technology, the mystic realm revealed its true, unembellished nature.

Everything seemed ordinary once again, simple and unspectacular.

The harsh conditions and deceptive illusions created in the different competition zones had all been illusions,

misleading everyone.

In this mystic realm, where perception and thoughts were controlled by digital concepts and rules, the teams had

been forced into complete submission to the system, the environment, and the mindless routines. It was like

putting 80 turkeys into a high-tech pen.

Once they entered, they were completely hypnotized and controlled by technology, their actions becoming rigid

and predetermined.

They had to live as they were told and die when they were told.

Everything felt so natural, so easy, and so carefree.

Even when the ones in control tried to disrupt the system, the turkeys still didn't want to leave the cage they had

mentally adapted to.

This was humanity's tragic flaw.

All pain, fear, and suffering stemmed from their stubborn attachment to the rules they had accepted in their

hearts.

Only by breaking free from these limitations and destroying the mental chains could they see that those they

had worshipped as gods were merely creators of illusions and manipulators of minds. This was the key difference

between those who blindly followed and the leaders who dared to lead.

Sadly, the majority of people, too hypnotized to break free, chose to remain submissive.

All the commanders and their teams stood motionless, staring at the unremarkable ground, the sky, and the

calm breeze and sunlight, which seemed detached from any feelings of happiness or sorrow. They were in a

canyon.

In the L2 mystic realm, high-tech experts had used digital technology and undisclosed advanced sciences to

craft a simulated world.

In this world, each person's life and thoughts were integrated into the mystic realm system.

The system's rules were just a technological interpretation of universal principles.

Ironically, even now, the 80 teams still harbored intense resentment toward Dragon Soul's commander-in-chief,

Robin, for his final order.

They believed that in this international military competition, Robin, as the head of the Dragon Soul Special

Forces, had acted as a destroyer and instigator of conflict from the very beginning. The core of their complaints

against Robin and his team was that he had disrupted the rules.

The foundation of global order was that the established rules had to be respected.

Those who broke them were considered the most dangerous forces.

For example, during the final stages of getting the qualifying tokens in Area Four, Robin's order was to break

through the restricted zone and disrupt the game.

His command was seen as reckless and irresponsible.

They felt that if Robin hadn't destroyed the grules, the teams that had secured their qualifying tokens would

not have lost them just because the competition ended prematurely. This wave of criticism quickly placed

Dragon Soul Special Forces and Robin at the center of public outrage.

Alexander, the commander of the Tanqueria Special Forces, approached Robin. "Commander-in-chief Ramsey,

even though | consider you an ally, | must express my disappointment with your actions. "You and your team

were excellent throughout the competition, but in the final moments, you made a critical error that cost Dragon

Soul Special Forces a chance to make it to the final round." Robin gave a small smile. "That's your view. From

that, it's clear you're not yet on my level to callan ally."

Alexander shrugged. "Well, we'll see how things unfold.

"The Mystic Realm's Command Center is currently reevaluating the competition results.

"The number of complaints has grown from 20 teams to 70-what does that tell you?

"Commander Ramsey, it shows that you and the commanders of those 70 teams are operating on entirely

different levels of understanding. In a competition with rules, we simply see things from different perspectives."

Robin's smile remained unchanged. "That's your limitation.

"This world championship belongs to one person alone. It cannot be shared by 80 teams."

Pierre, who had ccloser, smiled and said, "What Mr. Ramsey is thinking is something you will never

understand."

Alexander shook his head. "Alright, alright. | have no clue what you two are talking about."

Pierre gave a shrug. "I may not fully grasp what Mr. Ramsey means by 'destruction or ‘breaking free,’ but one

thing is certain: Every decision he makes is the right one." He paused, adding, "I trust that the L2 mystic realm

enforcement team will

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make the wisest choice in the end."

He leaned forward. "If the strong and enlightened can't reach the peak, then the rules themselves should have

been shattered long ago."

Meanwhile, the commanders of the

competing teams were voicing their

criticisms of the Dragon Soul

Special Forces' performance. To them, every action taken by Dragon Soul had seemed like a blatant disregard for

the rules, a series of rébellious acts from beginning to end.

Simmond, the leader of the King Hawk Special Forces, approached Robin with a mocking expression.

"Commander-in-chief Ramsey, it looks like the public is really against you and Dragon Soul."

Pierre stepped up, his eyes narrowing. "Simmond, if you don't want trouble, keep your mouth shut."

Simmond laughed. "Pierre, you're underestimating me. In all of Ugonland, I'm the top dog. If | don't see things

from this perspective, how could I possibly call myself the Ugonland War God?

"I'm here to show my respect to Commander-in-chief Ramsey. | don't care what the final verdict from the

competition's enforcement team is or how those fools complain. | know one thing: Commander-in-chief Ramsey's

final decision will be the most visionary. "I've always believed that to rebuild the laws of this world, they must

first be destroyed.

"If we didn't break the system, everything would remain stagnant, like water that never moves, never alive. After

the Area Four jungle phase, everyone knew it was only going to end in destruction.

"With my years of philosophical study, | know this: Only by breaking the rules can you truly be reborn."

He shook his head. "To know that destruction is inevitable, yet still dream of getting a qualifying token-it's

laughable. Or maybe just the work of fools!

"If Commander-in-chief Ramsey hadn't ordered the destruction of the rules, all the teams heading into the jungle

phase would have perished. "That's why | admire him the most.

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As soon as she spoke, she regretted it. "Sorry, Commander-in-chief Ramsey, | didn't mean you. | meant

Commander Yates ..."

Simmond slowly turned to her. "What did you just say? You little thing, you asking for a beating?"

Mona quickly responded, "Uh, | mean, | don't know what you're talking about!"

Simmond, his anger rising, barked, "If you don't get it, then get out of here!"

Mona wasted no time, realizing she was no match for these men, and quickly fled.

At that moment, a group of enforcement officers from the Thalrex Order, dressed in blue space suits, appeared

before the 80 commanders-in-chief.

Cyril gestured to the lead officer. "Gentlemen, this is General Ryker Irvin!

"General Irvin is the Chief Assistant

Designer of the L2 Mystic Realm

War Games. He will oversee the final selection of the champion team and deliver the final ruling on the

competition's results. He will also address the complaints about Commander-in-chief Robin from

Dragon Soul Special Forces. Please welchim warmly!"

Ryker stepped forward and saluted.

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