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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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2580 Chs

Doing work

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"I'm Kulmoni, in charge of gathering manpower for Milta's project. I don't see you two here. Did the people from the Alchemy Society give you a hard time?"

Kulmoni was young and beautiful, and her tone was somewhat friendly.

"It's fine. The people in the Alchemy Society are hard to get along with. Just follow me later. I'll handle the communication."

"But have you guys reached the level of an elementary mage?"

As she spoke, Kulmoni looked at Fang Heng and said, "Don't hide it. This is for your own good. Milta's research project consumes a lot of spiritual power, and it will affect you for a long time if you forcibly extract your spiritual power. It will be even more troublesome if you touch the source. It's not worth it to do this for such a small reward." 

"Oh, we're here, we're here. It's the first time for both of us to come to the capital of the Empire."