Chapter 261 The True Meaning of Strength
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David was so angry he could barely speak: “Domingo! We’ve known each other for a long time. Even though you don’t agree with me and we see things differently, at least face me head–on!
“Don’t hide behind a woman like a coward and stay silent!”
Ella snorted. “Oh, now I’m mad.”
She rolled up her sleeves. “What, you think women are beneath you? And you’re talking about playing fair? That’s rich. You expect everyone else to be honest, but you’re the sneaky one. Oh wait, I take that back. You are pretty open about it. When you act shameless, you really go all out.”
“Slut! Who gave you permission to talk to our boss like that?!” one of David’s men shouted, stepping
forward.
Robin’s eyes turned cold. “What did you just say?”
The man sneered, clearly asking for trouble. “I’m talking about you! You think having some supplies means you can do whatever you want? Mr. Berry is right. This world belongs to the strong! Women like you–those supplies probably came from you spreading your legs wide on the bed! What’s wrong with calling you a slut?”
He didn’t even finish his sentence. Before he could say another word, a sharp sound cut through the air.
Whoosh!
A flash of cold blue light shot forward. Then came a soft, wet thud. The man’s eyes widened in disbelief.
Slowly, he looked down. Bright red blood poured out of his chest.
A sharp ice spike had pierced straight through him and pinned him to the ground behind. Thick blood spread across it, red against pale blue, making everyone’s stomach drop.
“You… I…”
He opened his mouth, but blood spilled out instead.
He never even saw when Robin made her move.
His body grew colder. His limbs went weak.
He tried to press his hand against his chest, but the light in his eyes faded fast.
Then, right in front of everyone, he collapsed with a heavy thud. He had stopped breathing. Only blood was spreading under him.
“A world for the strong,” Robin said coldly, looking at David. “You’re pretty good at brainwashing people. Too bad they only have half–baked skills, but think they’re powerful.”
Her sharp gaze swept across everyone behind him. A mocking smile curled on her lips.
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Chapter 261 The Truc Meaning of Strength
Yes, the apocalypse is here. But the ones without brains are the zombies–not you.
“You all think getting an ability means you’ve evolved?
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“Don’t you know there’s always someone stronger out there? You think you’re strong, but to me, you’re all weak. Every single one of you.
“I’ll give you one last chance. If you want to stay, then stay. Follow the rules. Don’t even think about kicking the regular people out.
“But if you still think you’re so great, then leave. The door’s that way. Go now, while I’m still in the mood to let you walk out alive.”
Robin’s move hit everyone like a shockwave.
David’s group was shaken, but Domingo’s people were stunned.
They looked at each other in disbelief. If they remembered right, Robin had used a lightning ability before.
But just now, they had clearly seen that sharp, pale–blue ice spike pierce straight through a man.
She had two abilities. A double–ability user.
The moment that thought hit him, Domingo felt his head spin.
Two abilities…
Only someone like that could truly be called strong.
Right then, Domingo felt incredibly lucky.
Back outside the base, they hadn’t attacked Robin’s group. They only popped their tire. There was no real fight.
If they did, he didn’t even want to imagine what would have happened if they had provoked someone this terrifying.
“You… you…”
Facing Robin’s cold stare, David clenched his fists.
He finally understood he was no match for her.
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