Ten Thieves.
''W-Who are you?'' Isaac asked with a rough tone. He had some difficulties in breathing and even more difficulties in standing.
His body felt very different, almost like his body belonged to someone else.
He managed to move into a kneeling position, but the shadows from black-robed figures overlapped his figure, making him look small and powerless.
[-1 HP]
''We are... Ten Thieves.'' Rob replied and received a rope from one of the black-robed figures and was about to tie Isaac's limbs with it.
After seeing his limbs about to be tied up, Isaac quickly slapped the rope away and fell down on his butt.
''Tsk.'' Rob clicked his tongue, ''You want to do this hard way? Fine by me.'' He signaled other members of Ten Thieves.
''I am always up for torture,'' Sulo said and took a whip from his waist and slashed the floor with it.
*CRACK*
A sizeable slash mark appeared on the wooden floor.