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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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Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Cole's eyelids twitched slightly.

Good heavens! It really worked!

Twice, he had personally come to lure the Seed of Faram. He could feel that the Seed of Faram's dropping speed had slowed down.

"Fang Heng!"

Cole shouted and cast a dense fire spell at the newly born Hell Faram.

"Boom! Boom Boom Boom!!!"

The Seeds of Faram exploded in the flames!

Balls of flesh and blood had just exploded, but under Fang Heng's control, they reformed and levitated in midair.

This time, Cole did not run away immediately like last time.

He raised his head and watched as the exploded blood mixture quickly gathered in the air and was purified by Fang Heng.

"Chi, chi chi..."

"Continue!"

Fang Heng and Cole began to grasp the rhythm.

The Seeds of Hell Faram kept forming and surging toward Cole, but they were destroyed by his spell. Finally, they were condensed in the air by Fang Heng and merged into a huge ball of blood.