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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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Fusion

Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Everyone's hearts raced as Fang Heng's figure in the mirror began to fade into an ethereal state.

Shi Lipeng fixed his gaze on the mirror, anxious to understand what was happening.

What was Fang Heng planning to do?

He was desperate to know what hidden abilities Fang Heng might still possess.

Suddenly, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

What?

Vaguely, he thought he saw a hint of a red moon emerging behind Fang Heng's fading silhouette.

Whoosh!

In the next moment, the entire projection in the mirror blurred completely, making it impossible to see anything within.

"What's going on?"

At the critical moment when the mirror malfunctioned, someone couldn't help but shout out in frustration.