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

Zhou Wen looked at the remaining two Companion Eggs in the box and seemed to think of something as he vanished.

Holy God wanted to chase after Zhou Wen, but before he could do anything, he saw a person fly over.

"Jing Daoxian, what are you doing here?" Holy God asked the young-looking Jing Daoxian.

"Hehe, I'm here to settle scores with you," Jing Daoxian said with a chuckle.

"What scores do we have to settle?" Holy God frowned slightly.

"To settle the score for you secretly hurting me, of course." Jing Daoxian couldn't help but sneer.

"When did I hurt you?" Holy God said unhappily.

"Hehe, if you've never harmed me, why did you pretend to be missing and hide in the Holy Land?" Jing Daoxian continued disdainfully, "You believed that you had done so flawlessly. Unfortunately, you never expected that your good grandson would end up exposing your scheme while trying to save you."

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