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

An Tianzuo and company turned around and followed An Sheng's gaze. Indeed, they saw Zhou Wen walking out of the desert with Ya'er in his arms.

Beside him was the grinning, cheeky Li Xuan. On the other side was a white antelope and a flying golden eagle.

He made it! An Sheng secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Zhou Wen quickly walked over. Although he and An Tianzuo thought little of each other, they shared the same stand when it came to saving Ouyang Lan.

"Why did you bring Ya'er here? Don't you know how dangerous this place is?" An Tianzuo frowned when he saw Zhou Wen carrying Ya'er over.

"She's the safest with me," Zhou Wen answered.

Their gazes met in the air. An Sheng had an illusion that there were sparks flashing where their gazes met.

"If anything happens to Ya'er, I won't let you off easily. Let's go," An Tianzuo said coldly before turning around and walking towards Netherworld City.

Saw Punishment