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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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Boarding the Pirate Ship

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Just as the two fusion Tyrant form members were about to give chase, their bodies suddenly stopped. Then, they froze on the spot and slowly turned around.

"Hu!" Fang Heng heaved a huge sigh of relief, a layer of cold sweat covering his forehead.

Tsk, he almost lost control again!

Let's go!

After giving the command to the fused Tyrant forms to escape, Fang Heng followed suit and ran away quickly.

Behind him, Maica led a group of vampires and immediately chased after Fang Heng.

On the other side, Qiu Weihai's hands were numb from the impact. He was sent flying hundreds of meters before landing on the ground.

He opened his hand, and the long sword that had been sent flying flew back into his palm from a distance.

Looking at the Tyrant forms leaving quickly, Qiu Weihai felt some lingering fear.

Weren't the Tyrants creatures in elementary games? When did they become so terrifying?