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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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2658 Chs

Fictitious God of Apocalypse

Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio

What?!

Fang Heng's mind was in chaos for a moment.

"What's going on?

Cook Barn is dead, so I can take his place?" he said to himself.

The development of this matter was far beyond Fang Heng's original expectations.

Things had turned greatly delightful from greatly miserable.

Surprises just came to him suddenly.

"Perhaps Federation did me a big favor, right?" he thought.

Fang Heng suppressed the joy in his heart and checked his game log again.

Of course, he would choose to accept it!

The friendship of Dark Knights had already turned into hatred. Increasing it by a little would not change the situation at all! If he refused, Federation only needed to play little tricks to make him in huge disadvantage.

He would have a chance of survival only by joining Scavenger Army.

No, he would have many chances of survival.

Perhaps he would be able to find the main storyline soon!