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

On the divine mountain, Zhou Wen got Demonic Neonate to summon Grim Demon as he asked with a smile, "Grim Demon, how have I treated you all this while?"

"Not… bad…" Grim Demon stammered, but he cursed inwardly. You still have the nerve to ask how you've treated me? Don't you know how you've been treating me?

"It's just not bad?" Zhou Wen said with a sullen expression.

Grim Demon was alarmed as he hurriedly forced a smile and said, "Not only is it not bad, but it's really good. It's so good that I'm speechless. It's like having a second parent."

Only then did Zhou Wen nod in satisfaction. "Since you know that I'm really good to you, it's time for you to do something."

"What do you want?" Grim Demon looked at Zhou Wen warily.

"Take a look at this place first," Zhou Wen said.

Grim Demon's Story