"Damn it, to think I didn't die in the mouth of the mutant beasts, but actually am going to die in the hands of a group of bandits."
The hunters were filled with grief and indignation.
They were originally drinking as usual in the Hunter Tavern, but they did not expect to be plotted against and poisoned.
The paralyzing medicine used by the enemy was used to capture mutated beasts alive. It could paralyze those mutated beasts for half a day. The bandits added a bit to all the alcohol, which was why everyone was easily knocked down without any chance to fight back.
Now that the effects of the medicine were intensifying, everyone's bodies were numb, and they could barely move.
The chains that they could usually break easily could not even be broken at this moment. A dozen hunters could only lie there obediently.