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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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2555 Chs

Counterattack

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Very soon, Aktu caught up to the spot where the pillars of light had lit up.

In front of them, the first batch of players from the City of Darkness who had tried to deal with the Federation had been mostly wiped out.

"You again!"

Aktu's face darkened when he saw the leader of the Federation's military team.

It was Rhett.

He had suffered a loss at Rhett's hands before. He didn't expect to meet him again this time.

Aktu naturally wanted to get back at them, but he also knew that the gap between the two sides was huge.

This kind of gap was not something that could be made up for with just hot-bloodedness.

Rhett also noticed Aktu and smiled, "Hehe, it's you. I didn't expect to meet you again so soon. You were lucky last time. I hope you'll be as lucky this time."

"Go!"

Seeing that Rhett and his men had already set up the alchemy stone slab, Aktu immediately signaled for the players behind him to charge forward.