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

Zhou Wen landed on the edge of the stone artifact and glanced at the four apes. They didn't move at all, as though they didn't mind in the least about Zhou Wen's actions.

"Do you really want me to contract the Guardian?" Zhou Wen looked at the stone cocoon in the stone artifact as his expression changed.

Contracting a Guardian wasn't difficult. As long as one reached the Guardian's requirement for physique, one only needed a drop of blood to complete the contract.

Even if he couldn't meet the Guardian's requirements, as long as the Guardian was willing, he could still contract it.

However, Zhou Wen wasn't interested in contracting a Guardian. He even felt averse to it. After all, Guardians were tools used by the dimension to colonize Earth.

It was a little similar to cyborgs that humans had once imagined. Contracting such a creature might result in betrayal at any time. It wasn't a pleasant feeling.

Forced Contract