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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!

Empire Black Knight · Bandes dessinées et romans graphiques
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Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Thinking about it carefully, ever since Fang Heng appeared, more things had happened than they had experienced in the game in the past few years!

Fang Heng's actions were so fast that they had no time to worry about some of the obvious doubts.

Ed's expression was solemn as he spoke, "Li Xue, and all the other commanders, I can assure you that I didn't know about this beforehand."

The higher-ups of the player guilds could not help but whisper to each other again.

A female player said, "Lord Ed, we're all in the same boat now. We're not here to denounce you. That's not the problem. The Northern Federation is very concerned about what's happening in the game. We now know that Fang Heng has nothing to do with the Northern Federation. Then, our attitude towards the Federation needs to change."