Villain Ch 1504. Collapsed Server Mode
All night, they hunted.
No banter. No sightseeing. No wandering into weird corners of dungeons for screenshots or secret achievements. Just pure grind. A brutal, relentless rhythm of kill-loot-move, repeated until the hours bled together like one long, ragged breath.
Allen skipped dinner with the family entirely, shooting Kai a quick message mid-run.
Allen: Room, please. Late. Something easy.
The butler replied with a simple thumbs-up emoji and a silent delivery thirty minutes later.
There were no breaks tonight. No snack raids, no watercooler breaks, no emergency arguments over whose spell glitched the last mob. Just sweat and steel. Hellfire and blood.
