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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

Experiment

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The people were instantly filled with apprehension, all turning to look at Fang Heng.

They had caught most of the conversation through the mirrored barrier earlier. As they looked at Fang Heng, a hint of fear flashed in their eyes.

What did he mean?

Was Fang Heng planning an experiment?

Using the sacred tree of the tree spirit for experimentation?

Wasn't that insane?

Even though it was already a withered sacred tree, the idea of tampering with it still made them uneasy.

"Everyone, I'm sure you've heard," Fang Heng glanced at them, continuing, "The inheritance left by the tree spirit cannot fall into the hands of other tribes. If we don't act, others will. This is for the future of the tree spirit tribe. I won't say more. Let's get to work."

Ana and the others exchanged glances, yet before they could decide whether to join in, they saw Fang Heng already moving around the sacred tree, beginning to set up the ritual magic array.