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

Although Leng Zongzheng had a residence on campus, the place Zhou Wen was heading to wasn't on campus, but in an inconspicuous yard in the old district of Luoyang City.

The yard was very ordinary. As it was very humid nearby, moss grew at the base of the walls. There were also many plants that looked like creepers on the walls.

Underneath all this, a building was constructed of red bricks that were often seen in the past. Although it was very clean, it couldn't hide the ravages left by time. Some of the bricks on the walls were already showing signs of erosion.

"Chancellor Leng, it's Zhou Wen. Are you home?" Zhou Wen knocked on the door.

"Come in." Leng Zongzheng's voice sounded from the building. When Zhou Wen pushed the door open and entered, Leng Zongzheng had brought out a pot of cactus.

Heart Slaying