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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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Gathering

Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The headquarters of the Soul tribe nestled in their habitat, where the Great Elder Jeno sat at the head.

Today, the Federation's counterattack against the Licker swarm had exceeded their expectations, prompting many within the tribe to assist the Wood tribe in defending their habitat.

It was odd, though. According to reports, despite the large gathering of Lickers near the Wood tribe's habitat, they merely seemed to assemble without launching any active attacks.

With most of their elite forces tied up at home, the Wood tribe found themselves increasingly troubled by the lack of advantage on the front lines, compounded by internal issues.

The gap between the Wood tribe and the Leaf tribe, the two major clans, was widening once again.