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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!

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Raven's brow furrowed upon hearing Ji Haiting's response.

Where could they even find high-strength electromagnetic interference in this situation? Even with a few more hours, it would be difficult to locate the necessary strength to break the seal.

"I see," Raven said with a slight pause, turning his head to Fang Heng. "Do you have a solution?"

"I can give it a try," Fang Heng replied.

Fang Heng glanced at Raven and said, "Great Elder Raven, breaking through the outer defense will surely require a significant expenditure of resources. In exchange, what can the tree spirit race offer me? How about a hundred Leaves of Life?"

Initially hopeful upon hearing that Fang Heng had a solution to break the barrier, Raven's expression darkened significantly at the audacious request. More demands? And a hundred Leaves of Life? Did Fang Heng think their tree spirit race's Leaves of Life were inexhaustible?