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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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2561 Chs

Talent

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

After watching Fang Heng and Mo Jiangwei leave, Mo Jianghe gulped down a mouthful of wine.

It was difficult to learn the art of sealing, and it was even harder to master it!

In addition to outstanding talent, it also required constant practice.

Once the talent was mediocre, the achievements were bound to be limited.

In the face of talent, it was hard to find even one person out of a million who could make up for the lack of talent with diligence.

He had seen many people who had a brief period of enthusiasm.

Especially that brat Mo Jiawei!

...

Next door, Room 2235.

There were more than thirty players scattered in the room.

The players here were all much younger.

Fang Heng was still secretly shocked by what he saw.

Each of these people had spent at least 100 King of Gods' points to learn the sealing technique.