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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
Not enough ratings
2580 Chs

Disintegration

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

What the hell!

Wolven's pupils constricted as he watched his spear aimed at Fang Heng, ready to pierce through.

"Whoosh!"

Simultaneously, Fang Heng swung his metal long rod.

"Bang!"

A muffled thud!

They passed each other in a blur!

Wolven suddenly felt as though a massive stone had slammed into his chest!

What was that horrifying force!?

After Wolven thrust his spear, he felt a surge of blood in his chest, involuntarily spitting out a mouthful of blood!

Despite the substantial weakening of the party's strength, they were still blocked by their opponent!

Wolven tugged at his warhorse, turning to gaze at Fang Heng with eyes shimmering in disbelief.

It was initially thought that Fang Heng was an elite Necromancer who specialized in cultivating and summoning undead creatures, but it turned out he was actually in a melee form!