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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 · Game
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Terrifying Hatred

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The additional knockback effect of the poison spit attack was only effective against small and medium-sized units like the Licker. It was not enough to deal with a super-sized unit like the fusion Tyrant form.

It didn't feel anything!

The fusion Tyrant form was sprayed with more than ten mouthfuls of venom, but it was unaffected. It raised its fist and smashed forward again.

"Boom!!!"

The Void Stalker was sent flying by the punch. Lightning flashed on its body and it fell heavily to the ground with a loud bang.

Following that, it struggled a few more times on the ground before quickly turning over and climbing up. It then ran along the entrance of the mausoleum to escape.

Escaping?

This was troublesome!

Seeing this, Fang Heng couldn't help but mutter a few words in his heart. He felt that the problem was even more troublesome.