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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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Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Yes."

Senzo regained his composure and looked at Vannes, nodding approvingly, "Well done."

Vannes noticed that the Great Elder wasn't particularly pleased and couldn't help but ask, "Great Elder, is something wrong?"

"Yeah, just got word that Fang Heng didn't die."

"What?!"

Vannes was astonished.

"He's not dead? How is that possible?"

"I find it strange too. Not only is he alive, but he also captured Serge and sent word for us to deliver the agreed materials to him."

"Humph!" Vannes snorted heavily. "He's dreaming!"

Senzo spoke solemnly, "Fang Heng's actions are an attempt to leverage Serge to obtain materials from us. If we don't comply, it won't be easy for Elder Serge to return. Furthermore, I'm concerned Fang Heng will continue to cause trouble for us."