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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

Operation

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

It was actually effective!

Fang Heng's pupils contracted.

He was already at his wit's end and he was gambling with the idea, but the effect was actually so good?

It didn't make sense!

Under normal circumstances, not to mention Hell Faram, even the blood of an ordinary high-tier creature would be extremely difficult for him to activate.

However, this did not seem to be the case for Hell Faram that was right in front of him.

As long as he activated his mental strength, the blood in Hell Faram would be stimulated.

He could not even control the blood in the Seed of Faram so easily.

Why?

Fang Heng's mind was filled with doubts.

He suddenly had an extremely strange feeling.

He speculated that Hell Faram could not control the power of its own blood.

He couldn't care less!