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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

On The Run

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

Fang Heng pondered for a while and phrased it in a more acceptable manner, "Yes, I understand. Don't be anxious. In short, it was Albra's Pupil. It seemed to have been agitated. To save our lives, I took it with me."

"Huh?"

Ivanson slowed down and looked at Fang Heng as if he was a monster.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't understand!"

"Simply put, they think I took Albra's Pupil."

Ivanson opened his mouth.

Yu Jiayuan also turned her head and looked at Fang Heng with a surprised expression.

She never expected to hear such a ridiculous answer from Fang Heng.

He was brought to the cultivation field to cultivate, but what was he trying to do, taking other's cultivation artifact with him?

"D*mn it!"

The smile on Ivanson's face disappeared completely. He cursed and quickened his pace, shouting, "More money! F*ck! You must pay more. Yu Jiayuan, let me tell you, if you don't pay more, this matter won't end!"