Villain Ch 1780. Brain.exe Not Found
Jordan had no attachment to them. Nothing to tie him down. No string of guilt or leftover emotion. He could delete people like files—click, drag, recycle bin.
And the scary thing?
If Allen had always known he was a Goldborne…
He might've turned out the same.
'Damn… I guess if I knew I was a Goldborne since I was born I would've turned literal evil by now…' he thought.
"Allen," Jane said gently, nudging him with her elbow. "You look like you're thinking something. That's dangerous."
He blinked, then exhaled, shaking the chill from his shoulders. "Yeah. Thinking about our rewards."
A pause.
"Better be good," he added flatly, "since we didn't get a single damn loot drop in this place."
Kafra smirked—just a little too wide.
"Oh, I got you," she said. "But first…"
She snapped her fingers.
-Poof!
Suddenly Allen was wearing a Santa Claus outfit.
A full one.
