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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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Destruction

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Upon hearing this, Ah Ding was startled. He slammed on the brakes and quickly parked the car to the side.

"Boss, what's the situation?"

"Shh." Meng Hao motioned for Ah Ding to lower her voice. He pointed to the right side and said, "Look over there."

Ah Ding looked behind the bus that Meng Hao was pointing at, and his heart also tightened.

It was the holy cast knights of the Holy Court!

A large number of holy cast knights and followers who belonged to the Holy Court got off the bus and rushed toward the central vampires' building to provide assistance.

There were nearly a hundred of them.

Meng Hao couldn't help but look up into the sky.

The vampires still had no intention of joining the battle. They hovered in the air to investigate.

In the distance, the sky was already beginning to glow with a touch of the morning light.

It was almost dawn.

There was at most an hour left.