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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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Complete Body Path

Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Thinking this, Fang Heng quickly dashed toward another Root tribe elder on the battlefield.

Inside the cave, he moved like a death god. Any Root tribe elder targeted by him wouldn't survive for even half a minute.

Before long, as the last Root tribe elder fell, the remaining Root tribe guards could no longer withstand the onslaught from the vampires and were slaughtered cleanly.

[Hint: The current bloodline prosperity of the Root tribe has dropped to 0.92%. The Root tribe is officially exterminated.]

"It's done..."

Fang Heng murmured to himself, walking to the center of the cave, his gaze fixed on the sapling of the sacred tree.

Hmm?

Lowering his head to observe the sapling closely, Fang Heng couldn't help but let out a soft exclamation.

It was strange.

He had seen the saplings of the Wood tribe and Leaf tribe, but compared to those, the Root tribe's appeared distinctly different.