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

Everyone was stunned when they heard that. Many of them were like the elder who had known Lucas for many years. They also knew him very well.

Lucas was an extremely narcissistic person. In his eyes, he was the only hero who could save the world. Although he wasn't someone difficult to get along with, it wasn't easy to hear praises of another person from Lucas.

What Philo said didn't sound like it came from Lucas.

"Lucas said that he's a godlike person?" The elder looked at Zhou Wen with an odd expression. He really didn't believe that the great Lucas would praise others like that.

Philo ignored the elder and said excitedly to Zhou Wen, "You're here to save Lucas, right? It's great that you came."

"Er, is the reason for going to the Time Hut that you discovered something?" Zhou Wen was somewhat embarrassed. He realized that he couldn't be called a competent friend. He actually knew nothing about what had happened to Lucas.

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