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

Night Thearch looked down at his chest and saw blood slowly flowing along the ice-blue dragon teeth.

"Ice Dragon King's Tooth…" Night Thearch's face instantly turned extremely pale.

Zhou Wen released the dragon tooth. His palm that held the dragon tooth had already frozen. If he continued holding it, his palm and armor would probably be frozen to pieces.

"Didn't you say that only a Terror-grade can injure a Terror-grade? As you wish." Zhou Wen pulled out an ice dragon rib with his left hand and slashed at Night Thearch again.

Zhou Wen also wanted to use Doctor Darkness's Darkness Right Hand with his right hand again, but his right hand was already numb from the cold. He couldn't raise it at all.

The power of a Terror-grade was too terrifying. Just holding the dragon tooth for an attack was already unbearable for his palm, so he could only switch to his left hand.

Terror versus Terror