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

Unexpectedly, the Invisibility Cloak didn't admit defeat this time. Instead, the Golden Battle God Halberd admitted defeat and left the battlefield.

People believed that this was a sign of giving up. Presumably, the owner of the Golden Battle God Halberd didn't wish to continue.

"Is it finally ending? Although I knew that it was meaningless, I don't know why, but I still have some indescribable anticipation," someone said in disappointment.

"Perhaps it's because of our own expectations. In the real world, we have many things we want to do, but due to our own conditions or various reasons, we can't do it. Sometimes, we will subconsciously hope that someone can do something that we can't. Even if it's just watching others succeed, we will be very happy," his friend said after some thought.

"That's right. Although we can't participate in the ranking battle, we still hope that there are real humans who can participate and not those fellows with Guardians."

Grim Demon's Appearance