webnovel

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 · Juegos
Sin suficientes valoraciones
2579 Chs

Nightmare

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The commander knight's lips curled in bitterness as he said, "What should we do if Fang Heng appears again?"

To the lower ranks of the Holy Court, Fang Heng was a nightmare.

Everyone in the room contemplated that if Fang Heng used his old tactics again in another location, they would still be unable to defeat him.

Let alone in a mid-tier game world; even in an advanced game world, they would struggle to hold their ground...

If that were the case, wouldn't all the worlds controlled by the Holy Court be facing the risk of collapse?

"No need to worry; he won't come back," Orkney said, shaking his head as his gaze shifted to the ruins of the altar, feeling a deep unease.

He knew that someone like Fang Heng, who could absorb dimensional energy from the world, required dimensional cores for such feats.

These cores were exceedingly rare.

The chances of Fang Heng returning were slim.