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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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The Connection

Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Pa Ta."

On the other side of the game rift, Aktu was staring outside the rift. He was wondering why Fang Heng had not come out yet. When he looked up, a figure jumped out of the rift.

"Brother Fang Heng!"

Aktu sized Fang Heng up and asked, "Where's that squirrel? Didn't it run out with you?"

"Yes, the seal outside the game rift is largely targeted at the phantom shadow rat. We need to open the seal first before we can bring it out."

"Ah, this...This is a seal set up by the Holy Court and the Federation..."

Aktu's face turned bitter when he heard this.

How could the holy seal left behind by the Holy Court's oracle be so easily undone?

He thought that he finally saw a glimmer of hope on the other side of the game rift but in the blink of an eye, it seemed like it was going to be destroyed again.