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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 · Spiele
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Redakteur: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Simply put, the magic array was equivalent to a customized transformer interface.

Fang Heng only needed to copy the magic array of the transformer and carve it on the mobile stone slab.

The elementary magic array was easy to replicate.

In front of Cole, Fang Heng took out a carving knife from his backpack and quickly began to carve patterns on the stone slab.

Cole watched from the side and praised, "I didn't expect you to be an alchemy scholar."

In less than three minutes, Fang Heng had finished carving the magic array.

"Done."

Fang Heng stood up again and put the carving knife back into his backpack.

Cole looked at Fang Heng and then at the stone slab, wondering if Fang Heng's actions were a little too fast.

"So fast?"

"Yes."

"Alright, then?"

"Then? What 'then'?"

Fang Heng said as he prepared to move the base, "Then we can move it."