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

Zhou Wen quickly left without looking back. Uesugi Nao stood there in a daze with a notebook and pen.

From Uesugi Nao's point of view, Zhou Wen's reaction was clearly unreasonable. Even if he wasn't willing to give his fans autographs, a normal person wouldn't have such an attitude.

"Forget it. Let's go," the female guard said to Uesugi Nao.

"I know the reason. Go back now. I have my ways," Uesugi Nao said to the female guard as she walked in another direction.

When she reached an empty spot, Uesugi Nao returned to her original appearance and changed back into female clothes before heading to the beach again.

Although Uesugi Nao had never liked men who treated women as accessories, she had to admit that women had a huge advantage in certain aspects.

Ordinary people might be impatient with male fans who clamored for autographs, but they would be much more patient towards female fans, especially beautiful and cute ones.

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