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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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2276 Chs

Disassemble

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

"Thump!! Dong!!"

Ed focused his attention and saw that Fang Heng had already kicked the alchemy creature into the room at the side.

"Ah, this..."

Ed was speechless.

Fang Heng's fighting style was too fierce. He didn't look like a necromancer at all.

What was he trying to do?

"Hurry up!"

Sandy urged him and followed Fang Heng into the room.

Ed also came back to his senses and quickly followed him into the room.

It was an ordinary research room with no one inside.

"Close the door!"

Ed closed the door behind him.

After shouting, Fang Heng raised his hand, gave the alchemy lifeform a few punches, and put it in a paralyzed state. Then, he took the wrench and began to dismantle it.

The zombie clones had already dismantled the super-large alchemy body that was created by the Saint thousands of times. Fang Heng was very experienced in dismantling.