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Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Fang Heng was transmigrated to a parallel world and his soul was forced into the body of a man who had just committed suicide. Huh? What? Every human here was being forced to join a game? Those who refused would be killed? Wait? This suicide dude was a pro gamer? He had the highest S-rank talent sill, the Zombie Clone? Damn! The S-rank skill evolved! My zombie clones could auto hunt! [Your zombie army has crafted Wooden Axe x720 when you were offline. You have received 1921 experience points for the Basic Crafting skill.] [Your zombie army has chopped down 27,821 trees and gathered 128,973 pieces of wood while you were offline. You have received 2,171,921 experience points for the Basic Wood Chopping skill.] Just as the rest of the players were struggling to survive in the zombie apocalyptic game, Fang Heng's zombie clones were starting to clear every resource out of the forest. Hm... What an interesting game!

Empire Black Knight · Games
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2574 Chs

A Strong Attack

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Since you have already guessed it, you should leave immediately."

Upon hearing the answer, Fang Heng instantly realized he was in serious trouble.

The main storyline mission requirements required him to gain recognition from the four major clans of the tree spirit tribe.

The fact that the mission was still ongoing meant that the Root tribe had not yet been expelled from the tree spirit tribe, and he still had to continue with this mission.

But now, the Root tribe had pledged allegiance to Pride.

Once he moved against the Root tribe, he would have to face Pride head-on.

Fang Heng quickly calculated in his mind, his gaze scanning the Root tribe's camp not far away, and said in a low voice, "Is Pride inside? I want to talk to him face to face."

"Fang Heng, I am not obligated to answer your questions. Leave here," Geoffrey said, lifting the scepter surrounded by black fog in his hand, "This is your last warning."