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

"It's fine even if you get scared to death. I'll pull you from Death's grasps." Zhou Wen smiled.

"Young Master Wen, having already offended those dimensional fellows, why are you giving them a way out?" An Sheng didn't understand why Zhou Wen was giving them a chance to fight in the Century Battle after dividing the dimensional races.

"I'm not leaving a path for them, but leaving some challenges for humanity. Isn't it very boring to just sit around until death comes?" Zhou Wen smiled and said, "Although I'm also human, I have to admit that humans are naturally warlike. If there are no foreign enemies, I'm afraid there will be constant internal strife."

"That's true, but aren't you afraid that humans will end up destroyed?" An Sheng said with a smile.

"If humanity gets destroyed under such conditions, it can only mean that humanity deserves it. It's fine if it's destroyed," Zhou Wen said indifferently.

Farewell