Let Me Game in Peace

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.

Twelve-Winged Dark Seraphim · Urban

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1905 Chs

Frozen Period

Translator: CKtalon

"Bizarre God, if you have anything to say, you can tell me directly now. There's no need to go through another person." Although Frod felt that Bizarre God was somewhat odd and had some doubts, he never expected that Bizarre God hadn't obtained Zhou Wen's body. The person who had returned was the real Zhou Wen.

It wasn't that Frod wasn't sinister and cunning, but that he understood the power of Bizarre God too well. He had long formed the belief that Bizarre God was invincible, making it difficult for him to immediately accept anything else.

"Mr. Gaiman, did you pass on my message to him?" Zhou Wen ignored him and continued speaking to Gaiman.

When Gaiman heard Zhou Wen's tone, he was even more certain of his guess. His voice trembled as he looked at Zhou Wen and said, "You… You are Zhou Wen…"

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