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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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Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Swish!"

Fang Heng pulled back the purple essence long blade and cut his palm.

"Chi!!"

Blood seeped out from the wound on his palm.

Fang Heng quickly clenched his fist and then opened it. He directly raised his blood-stained palm and slammed it against the blackthorn clone.

"Chi Chi Chi..."

The blackthorn clone's body instantly emitted a green mist!

A big hole had been melted in the position of his heart under the effect of Fang Heng's blood.

Fang Heng took out a purple spike from his backpack and stabbed it through the big hole in the blackthorn's body.

"Ka!!"

The purple essence nail pierced through the blackthorn's body and was firmly nailed to the rock wall behind him.

The black crystal dust in the air gathered towards the wounds of the clone, trying to heal them, but it was unable to fully heal due to the influence of the purple essence.

There's hope!