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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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It was just that, at that moment, simply stacking probabilities felt a bit unreliable.

After all, they couldn't completely replicate the strategies they had used against the undead Ice Bones leader in the past.

The undead Bone Dragon was extremely powerful, and they couldn't control it in a short time.

Fortunately, the Dragon Grave Mountain range had special restrictions, and the undead Bone Dragon mostly wouldn't attack proactively. Otherwise, Fang Heng was certain that his recent actions had already provoked the Bone Dragon.

What should they do?

"It seems I need to adjust my approach; I'll have to trouble the High Priest. Wait, I want to try again."

"The undead Bone Dragon is indeed formidable, and achieving success in one attempt is very difficult," Sirius replied, undeterred. "However, it's not possible right now; I need some time to recover."

"Yeah."

Fang Heng nodded and took out the stone slab.