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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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Domain

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

For a moment, the ritual domain fell into a tense silence.

Everyone watched as the three Overseers left the area.

Fang Heng surveyed the hall, noting the challenge posed by the inability to use spatial abilities.

"Mr. Fang, these people seem very hostile towards us."

Simone glanced at the bracelet in his hand and eyed the groups that had divided into three separate zones, isolating them.

They were left alone and isolated.

The innate racial talent made Simone highly sensitive to threats.

He couldn't understand why, despite being new to the White Abyss, the hostility towards him was so intense.

It was indeed puzzling.

What Simone didn't know was that the White Abyss had evolved through generations into two major factions, along with several powerful individual groups known as third-party collectives.

Coincidentally, Fang Heng had managed to offend all three major powers on his very first day.