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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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Study Plan

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Are you researching spatial science?"

"Yes, Teacher."

"It's not a good thing to study too much, even if you're very talented." Dickey thought for a moment, but still couldn't help but express his stance, "A person's energy is limited. If you come into contact with too much, it'll be easy to get confused. I've already reminded you."

Fang Heng nodded respectfully and said, "I always remember, Teacher."

"Yes."

"Teacher, I can still systematically learn and understand spatial science."

Fang Heng paused and added, "Yes, there's also natural science, elemental science, alchemy, sealing art, astrology, arcanum, and occultism."

Dickey listened to Fang Heng's list of dishes and fell silent for a moment. He raised his head and asked, "Is there anything else you don't want to know?"

Fang Heng thought about it seriously.

"Perhaps...Sacred study?"

It wasn't that he didn't want to learn, but Fang Heng knew his limits.