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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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2626 Chs

Exploration

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Whoosh!"

The air in the death realm was anything but fresh, carrying a faint stench of decay.

Then...

Fang Heng looked around.

The entire death realm was shrouded in a thin layer of white fog.

This fog obscured visibility and significantly hindered perception.

Noticing something, Fang Heng frowned and flipped his wrist, summoning the great holy sword into his palm.

Whoosh!!!

With a powerful swing, he sent the great holy sword forward.

"Buzz...!"

A golden wave of energy spread out, pushing through the thick fog.

"Bang! Bang bang!!!"

The white fog erupted with explosive sounds.

Vengeful spirits!

Numerous vengeful spirits drifted in the dense mist.

His initial strike had only dealt with a small portion of them.

Stimulated by the holy ripple, even more vengeful spirits surged from the fog, drawn toward Fang Heng.