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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

Fang Heng gritted his teeth.

F*ck! He had really lost control of the Tyrant form!

In the beginning, he was indeed looking for an excuse to attack Nan.

However, as the battle became more intense, the Tyrant form was no longer under his control!

Fang Heng felt that he had consumed a huge amount of mental strength and lost control of his fusion Tyrant form in less than a few seconds.

"This is bad. Nate, don't you feel that this fluctuation is very familiar?" Maica panicked when he felt the Tyrant form's aura fluctuations, "Is it going to explode?"

This feeling was too familiar!

Back in the cave, the offering had released the same kind of fluctuations before it exploded.

Fang Heng nodded. He had also felt it.

It did seem like it was going to explode.

High up in the sky, the fusion Tyrant form approached Nan once again, and with violent lifeblood power, it threw a punch forward!