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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 · เกม
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Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

As they entered the prison area, Senzo's brow furrowed deeply, his expression unusually serious.

Could it be Fang Heng who led the Federation here?

But how did Fang Heng even find their location?

The Leaf tribe had never disclosed their whereabouts to the outside world.

Even the Tree Whisperers Alliance didn't know where they were.

"Fang Heng."

Entering the confinement area, Senzo looked up at Fang Heng imprisoned in the vine-covered cell, nodding to indicate to the tree spirit people nearby to release him.

Fang Heng stepped out of the vine prison, stretching his muscles and bones, and then looked at Elder Senzo. He nodded and said, "Elder Senzo, it's been a while. How have you been these days?"

Senzo's expression remained dark as he asked, "Did you bring the Federation here?"

"Don't jump to conclusions."