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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

Determination

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Meanwhile, in several other locations, the Leaf tribe initially underestimated the Wood tribe's determination to fight to the death.

After the initial skirmish, they quickly realized they couldn't withstand the enemy's fierce assault and began to retreat towards their habitat.

Senzo had to personally confront Tam Sangga, the Great Elder of the Wood tribe.

"Tam Sangga, do you have so much free time to visit me?" Senzo remarked.

"Humph!"

Tam Sangga was so enraged he could tear Senzo apart. He had no interest in exchanging pleasantries and coldly declared, "Senzo, spare me your hypocritical words. Today, I will make you accompany us in death!"

Senzo furrowed his brow, wondering what had gotten into Tam Sangga.

No more habitat? Not even their own sacred tree? Were they willing to exchange one life for another with the Leaf tribe?

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!!!"