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

Zhong Ziya and Jiang Yan, who were imprisoned on the stone pillar, had already turned into two dried corpses. Their flesh was shriveled like dried bacon.

Zhou Wen looked at Wang Mingyuan with a gloomy expression. He hoped that Wang Mingyuan could give him an explanation, hoping that the truth wasn't what he thought.

Wang Mingyuan sighed softly and said, "Some sacrifices are inevitable to do what needs to be done."

With that said, Zhou Wen felt as though he had fallen into an ice cavern as his body trembled uncontrollably.

"They risked their lives to come here for you." Zhou Wen's voice trembled uncontrollably.

"Therefore, I want them to die for a reason," Wang Mingyuan said.

"You were plotting against them from the beginning?" Zhou Wen still had a sliver of hope as he asked Wang Mingyuan.

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