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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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Trapped to Death

Éditeur: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Fang Heng looked at the mission description.

It was most likely due to the game's settings. If he wanted to complete the City Lord's mission, he had to first think of a way to break through the great sword's barrier.

The members of the Chambers of Commerce who had gathered at the periphery quickly recovered and sighed when they saw this.

Yatsek shook his head.

It was basically impossible to break through such a powerful holy barrier in a short period of time. He could only go back first and then slowly think of a way.

He couldn't rush. He had already spent so much time. It would not be a big deal to spend a few more months.

"Little Brother? Are you alright?"

"If you can't, then retreat first."

Hearing the persuasion of Chambers of Commerce people at the entrance of the hall, Fang Heng waved his hand and nodded, "I want to try again."

He would give it another try!