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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
Classificações insuficientes
2574 Chs

Seed

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Meng Si and the other five players' expressions changed drastically when they saw this.

What was that?

How did this happen?!

A few of them stared at Fang Heng's every move, and there was even a hint of fear in their eyes.

How could Tier 2 of the Touch of Gluttony be so vulnerable?

How did he do it?!

Who was he?

[Hint: The player has killed the Touch of Gluttony...]

[Hint: The player has killed the Touch of Gluttony (Elite).]

Game hints kept popping up on Fang Heng's retina.

Fang Heng slowly withdrew his gaze from Meng Si and the others, looking at the mess on the ground.

Touch of Gluttony.

Has it inherited some abilities from the Gluttony demonic seed?

This was really funny.

When the Touch of Gluttony was extracting his strength, it had also extracted a large portion of his blood power.