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

I'll Wait for You at the Immortals

"Teacher, are you still you?" Zhou Wen looked into Wang Mingyuan's eyes and asked slowly.

"What am I?" Wang Mingyuan picked up the sword on the ground and handed it to Zhou Wen. He continued, "In different environments, there will be a different me. Born in a remote mountain village, I'm a villager. In school, I'm a student. In the military, I'm a soldier. After becoming a commander, I'm a leader. These can all be me, but me in every period of time has different thoughts and views. It can also be said that every stage of me is no longer the same me as before."

"What are you now?" Zhou Wen asked as he took the sword.

Up to now, Zhou Wen still remembered the question Wang Mingyuan had asked him and his students. Zhou Wen already knew Wang Mingyuan's choice, but just as Wang Mingyuan had said, people had different thoughts in different environments. Was the present Wang Mingyuan still the same Wang Mingyuan?

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