Twelve-Winged Dark Seraphim

1 drop of blood = 1-Up
Other people game overnight, I game overnight and bleed.
Ever since the dimensional storms descended upon Earth, numerous dimensional zones have appeared, bringing with them all kinds of dimensional creatures—Immortals, Buddhas, Devils, Angels, Elves, etc.
Yet, all these strange dimensional zones can turn into dungeon instances on my phone. Other people risk their lives adventuring, I spend all my time gaming.
Monsters drop dimensional crystals that boost stats, imbue new skills, and join me as Companion Beasts. These Companion Beasts fight alongside me or alone, augmenting me with their skills and strength. Rare monsters in real life? I'll just restart the game with a drop of blood to grind it.
I really need a blood transfusion.

Let Me Game in Peace

CKtalon

"You are a coroner. Don't you know that this is against the law?" Zhou Wen kept using all sorts of powers at his disposal in an attempt to break the force that restrained him physically.

However, it was completely useless. With Dr. Soul staring at him from behind, with its left eye flashing with a sanguine light, he felt as though his soul had been sealed.

Zhou Wen was unable to use his Essence Energy Skills, nor was he able to circulate the Essence Energy Arts or summon a Companion Beast. Even the Lost Immortal Sutra that automatically circulated seemed to freeze.

However, this didn't throw Zhou Wen into despair. This was because, in such an extreme environment, there was a strange and familiar power growing within him.

"The law is created by Man. If I'm strong enough, then I can set the law. It's not a problem," Yan Zhen said calmly, but the fervor in his eyes grew stronger.

Madman