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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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The Demon Seed of the Barbarian Race

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

High up in the sky, Fang Heng and the others were sitting on the back of the falcon. 

The alliance formed last night was established on the most basic trust between Fang Heng and Wangnet.

Both sides began to exchange information.

Fang Heng used the Empire's enlightenment stone replica and some information about the 'demonic seed' and 'demons' in exchange for equivalent information from Wangnet.

"You mean the 'demonic seed' is a virus? Did Tang Mingyue get the power because she was infected with the virus?"

Wangnet frowned and took a look at Tang Mingyue who was sitting behind Fang Heng.

It took him some time to understand the word 'virus'.

"Yes, not only Tang Mingyue, but also you barbarians. I've also found a virus of the same origin in your body, but the virus is somewhat different, and the symptoms are different."

"Symptoms?"

"Ahem, you can think of it as a method for enhancement."