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

"Congratulations on mastering a Mythical saber technique. It's very strong," Zhou Wen said sincerely as he looked at the shattered Dragon Scale Armor on his chest.

Feng Qiuyan put away his saber, but he shook his head and said, "Even though it's a Mythical saber technique, I was still defeated. Coach, if you hadn't retracted your saber in time, I would have been beheaded."

Zhou Wen had already sheathed the Bamboo Blade in his hand. He said with a smile, "It's a draw. I'm wearing Mythical armor, so I knew that you couldn't injure me, so I could consider retracting my saber. Otherwise, both sides would have suffered."

Feng Qiuyan still shook his head and said, "To be able to release and withdraw freely under such circumstances, Coach, you are indeed much stronger than me. I still need to continue working hard."

Fighting the Yin Talisman King Again