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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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Introduction

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Everyone came back to their senses and stared at Cleriway.

Previously, they were still skeptical of Glennan's words, thinking that Glennan was too young and had been deceived by an outsider with a few words.

They didn't expect that the scene before them was far beyond their imagination!

Yes, the power of nature could indeed manifest in tangible ways!

"Ahem."

Sandy cleared his throat and looked at everyone, saying, "So, what do you think? Any lingering doubts? Please believe that as followers of nature, we always abide by its laws. To us, questioning our integrity is an insult."

The crowd made way for an elderly man to walk out from a small door at the back. He bowed slightly to Fang Heng and the others in apology.

"I'm Yule, the president of the Tree Whisperers Alliance. Please forgive us for our rudeness earlier. We've suffered too much recently. Please sit down and let's talk slowly."

Everyone sat around the desk.