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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

Training

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Louis couldn't help but turn his head and look at the surveillance camera screen behind him. He shook his head gently.

The second stage of the 'lock' training was a test.

If Fang Heng was pretending earlier, there was no need for him to continue wasting time here to learn.

Forcefully pretending to be a beginner and learning, the data on the instrument would also give feedback.

It definitely couldn't escape Louis's eyes.

Fang Heng was currently immersed in his cultivation and did not know that he had inexplicably passed a dangerous test.

After a few attempts, he discovered some small tricks.

He wasn't in a hurry. He began to release his mental power from his sea of consciousness bit by bit, allowing his mental power to slowly get used to wandering around his body.

As the path was solidified again and again, some mental power would remain in the meridians to guide it.