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

The Son of Heaven's Three Swords' hum turned sharper when it realized that Zhou Wen wasn't completely dead. The swords that filled the sky immediately struck down, hoping to dice Zhou Wen's body to pieces.

On the other side, the ancient sword also realized that Zhou Wen wasn't dead. It flew over again. This time, its target wasn't his chest, but Zhou Wen's head.

Zhou Wen wasn't Li Xuan. It was impossible for him to live with his head pierced.

He completely gave up on resistance. He had no intention of controlling the blood-colored avatar, but the blood-colored avatar began moving under the driving force of the sword intent in his body.

Sword Pill appeared and transformed into the vine sword. It was held in the blood-colored avatar's hand as it fought the swords.

Intangibility and Corporeality