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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 Test

Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Meanwhile, at the entrance of Empress Persephone's mausoleum, the necromancy instructors observed a deep black shadow gradually enveloping the sky above the mausoleum. Concern flickered in their eyes.

Teacher Gu Luo wore a solemn expression as he said, "This seems abnormal."

"Yes," another instructor replied.

They could visibly see a silent dark force slowly condensing in the distance, creeping toward the area surrounding Empress Persephone's mausoleum.

This dark force felt different from the usual death realm storms; it was shrouded in an aura that instilled a profound sense of unease.

...

"President,"

As the high-ranking members of the undead council focused on Fang Heng and his group's movements, an assistant quietly leaned in to Georgi and warned, "President, the storm outside the mausoleum is condensing much faster than we anticipated."