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

"You aren't killing me?" Mohe asked in surprise. He never expected Zhou Wen to get someone to take him back and not kill him.

Others might be afraid of the Family Clan of Gods' faction and wouldn't dare attack him because of their qualms, but Mohe knew very well that the An family had no intention of compromising with the Family Clan of Gods. Even if the An family was willing to compromise, an existence like Zhou Wen didn't need to worry about the Family Clan of Gods.

"Why should I kill you?" Zhou Wen asked calmly.

Mohe was first taken aback before saying, "Because I'm your enemy now."

"My enemies have never been humans." With that said, Zhou Wen turned around and walked towards Honn Shinsakura.

Looking at Zhou Wen's back, Mohe's expression changed constantly. He kept thinking about Zhou Wen's words: "My enemies have never been humans." He didn't know what to feel.

My Adversary Has Never Been Humanity