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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

Skill Book

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

"Next, let's invite Fang Heng to the stage."

Fang Heng was stunned when he saw Wendy on the podium beckoning him to come up.

There was such a thing?

Most of the people's gazes were focused on him. There were a few malicious gazes among them.

Fang Heng ignored them and went up to the front of the platform.

Wendy, the president of the Rand Chamber of Commerce, nodded at Fang Heng with gratitude.

In just two days, the capital chain of the Rand Chambers of Commerce had been replenished, solving their urgent needs.

Wendy wanted to tie Fang Heng to the warship of the Rand Chambers of Commerce.

"Fang Heng, the Rand Chamber of Commerce has been very happy working with you during this period of time. Thank you for taking care of Elisa during this period of time. Our Chamber of Commerce has prepared a gift for you."