The Deadly Assassin Robin (Tristan Storm) novel Chapter 435

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Wilson’s stunning marksmanship left both Ernest and lia in awe. 

She looked at his instructor with eyes shining with excitement. 

This was truc skill on full display. 

At a moving target 1.9 miles away, 8 out of 10 shots landed in the bullseye! 

No one in the entire army could surpass that record. 

Now, everyone was waiting to see what Robin, the chief Instructor, had to say next. 

Wilson lowered the NTW–20 sniper rifle, wiped his hands, and turned toward Robin with a serious look. “So, what do you think? Does this performance meet your standard?” 

Robin shrugged nonchalantly. “Not bad. Though, your shooting time was a bit long, and it wasn’t a perfect 

score.” 

As soon as he spoke, the entire crowd fell silent. 

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Ernest scoffed, his voice cold, “So, Instructor Ramsey, what you’re saying is you could hit every target and do it faster at 1.9 miles range? 

“General Wilson’s ten shots took five and a half minutes. Are you implying that you can finish it in two or three minutes?” 

Robin made a face. “Well, maybe I could do it even faster.” 

The moment the words left his mouth, the soldiers were stunned. They looked at the new chief instructor in disbelief. 

They all thought the same thing, He’s just talking big. 

Xavier sneered, his voice dripping with sarcasm, “Instructor Ramsey, before the TLXL–99 super sniper rifle arrives, why don’t you give the NTW–20, with its 1.9 miles range, a try?” 

Robin shook his head. “I think I’ll pass on that.” 

Wilson’s expression turned stern, his voice sharp, “What good is all talk? If you think my shooting’s average, then take this 1.9 miles NTW–20 sniper rifle and see if you can do the perfect score.” 

Robin raised an eyebrow, a playful smile spreading across his face. “Are you sure you want me to give it a shot?” 

Wilson’s gaze was unwavering. “Of course. It’s easy to talk a big game, but actions speak louder than words.” Robin chuckled, clearly amused. “Alright then, since you’re so sure, I’ll give it a try.” After saying that, he picked up the NTW–20 sniper rifle, examining it before casually unscrewing the scope. 

“What? Are you taking off the scope? Don’t you need it to aim?” Wilson asked, his surprise evident as he paused, a bit taken aback. 

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“Using this thing just feels like a burden for 1.9 miles range,” Robin said, casually inspecting the rifle. 

Xavier shook his head in disbelief. “General Ramsey, are you serious?” 

“What’s the difference between serious and not serious It’s just shooting a gun,” Robin said with a casual shrug. 

“Alright, alright, go ahead,” Xavier muttered dismissively as he stepped back to stand beside Jack. 

Robin glanced up at Wilson. “So, I’ll start now. Don’t regret it.” 

“Regret?” Wilson sneered, his voice sharp. “Where’s that coming from?” 

Bang! The sound of the shot echoed, 

However, Robin didn’t even glance at the moving target. He just raised his rifle and fired. 

“Did he misfire?” The crowd’s first instinct was that Robin had accidentally discharged the gun. 

Ten seconds later, the range officer’s voice rang out: “The first moving target was the bullseye!” 

Xavier froze; his mouth agape in shock. 

He hadn’t aimed. He just shot at a moving target 1.9 miles away and got a perfect bullseye? 

Was it a coincidence? 

Wilson stood speechless, his mind racing. 

That was way too casual! How could it not be luck? But could there be such a sharpshooter? 

He hadn’t looked, hadn’t aimed, and still hit a moving target at 1.9 miles perfectly. 

Wilson blinked, a slow smile tugging at his lips. “Instructor Ramsey, are you messing around with us?” 

Robin shrugged, a playful grin spreading across his face. “Hmm, not bad. Let me mess around a little more and show you.” 

He raised the rifle again and fired nine more shots in rapid succession without a pause.. 

Bang! Bang! Bang! The shots rang out one after the other, echoing in the air. 

Nine shots in under ten seconds! 

Was this sniping, or was he just firing for fun? 

No aiming, just pure instinct. 

Xavier furrowed his brow, clearly unsettled. “Instructor Ramsey, are you serious?” 

Robin flashed a cool, indifferent smile. “If you say so, then sure.” 

At that moment, the range officer immediately relayed the results. 

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“Nine shots, nine targets, all the perfect bullseye!” 

The shooting range fell eerily silent, with only the sound of breathing filling the air. 

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After a brief moment of shock, Talia sprang to her feet excitement lighting up her face. “Mr. Robin, all ten shots in the bullseye! You’ve won!”