"Your goods or your life... You Choose!"
"_"
Blink. Blink.
Miroku blinked severally at the scene before them.
Excuse me... but were they getting robbed?
Standing before him were no less than 40 men with daggers, clubs, and several other weapons in their hands.
And wouldn't you know it? Just above their heads were the words 'NPC: Thief' floating right there.
The men and a few women smiled while waving their weapons around provocatively.
Some lightly tapped their clubs into their hands, while others swirled their blades around as if trying to show their skill levels.
Others spat in a very manly way, while others even smashed their fists together.
Gulp!
The men and women were tough, with no one looking easy to deal with.
But maybe the most shocking thing was that just below their floating [Thief] identity, one could see a few of them who were Lvl 2 ranked.
F***!