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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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2451 Chs

Re-entering

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

After Fang Heng went offline, he returned to his bedroom and lay on the bed with a loud thud.

The usage of the Everlasting Moon had exceeded the upper limit of his spiritual power, and he had suffered a small backlash.

He needed to rest for a short period.

Regardless of how the people within the Federation were going to argue with each other, he had already obtained the Tier 3 mutant crystal.

The most difficult part of the plan was completed.

After that, he would be able to bid farewell to the mausoleum world once he obtained the last two Tier 3 mutant crystals from the Federation. He would then return to Punoze to complete his mission and ascend to the next stage of his talent advancement.

As for what happened next...

Fang Heng lay on the bed and looked at the white ceiling.