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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 · Du hí
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Locking On

Biên tập viên: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Did it succeed?!

Everyone's hearts skipped a beat.

The Death God was indeed a type of mage.

Its attack power was extremely high, and its agility far surpassed that of ordinary mage players, but conversely, its survivability was much weaker. Often, it couldn't withstand even a single hit.

"Chase!"

Just as they were about to advance, their hearts suddenly skipped a beat.

Fang Heng, upon landing, transformed back into his Death God form right on the spot. Instead of retreating, he advanced towards them with incredible speed.

This was bad!

The moment an alien god locked onto Fang Heng as their target, their expression changed dramatically.

Only those who were personally targeted could truly feel just how terrifying it was to be marked by Fang Heng!

Whoosh!

Fang Heng's aura suddenly vanished from sight.

It was impossible to determine from which corner he might reappear.

"Whoo!!"