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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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Camp

Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Bang!!!"

Fang Heng had anticipated the attack in advance, but even with his hands blocking in front of him, he was still kicked backward and stumbled back more than ten steps.

Huh?

Vannes's strength seemed to have diminished?

Fang Heng's mind raced.

On the one hand, Vannes hadn't exerted his full strength, and on the other hand, it was related to the weakened power of the Leaf tribe.

It seemed that the damage to the sacred tree sapling had a significant impact on the Leaf tribe.

"Humph!"

Vannes kicked out, finally venting his anger with a deep snort, warning, "Human! I warn you, don't try any tricks again!"

Fang Heng, still contemplating taking advantage of the situation, slowly stood up without saying a word.

Vannes then turned to look at Ovi.

This kid was too young and had been influenced by humans. He was no longer suitable to continue the mission.