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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 · Jogos
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2658 Chs

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Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

When the seal passage was closed, it required the combined strength of each clan to open it," Tippy explained. "Attempting to forcefully break the seal from the outside could cause ripples that would affect the internal seal."

The situation deep within the seal was unknown, and minimizing external disturbances was crucial. That's why Tippy had gathered the leaders of all major clans to assist in opening the entrance.

Seeing all the clan elders personally present also surprised Tippy.

Fang Heng stood still, watching the group ahead cautiously.

"How do I know this isn't a trap set by you to deal with me?" he asked.

"I wasn't aware that the elders themselves were coming," Tippy responded. "Unlocking the external seal is of utmost importance, and I believe they are here to prevent any mishaps." Tippy raised two root-like fingers, swearing, "I swear in the name of the soul tribe that this is not a trap."

"Alright, I hope you keep your word."