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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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Biên tập viên: Nyoi-Bo Studio

All the feudal lords looked at Randolf and the mages behind him with eager eyes.

The Mage Association was highly credible in the hearts of the Empire's feudal lords.

The ghost tower had been completed, but as for its reliability, that was another matter.

The Mage Association would have to pass their judgment on this matter.

Randolf looked up at the ghost tower in front of him.

The outside of the ghost tower was covered by a thick layer of vines, and a part of the vines even extended into the mage tower through the window.

"Let's go in and take a look."

Randolf strode forward, leading the group of mages behind him into the mage tower.

The feudal lord and his entourage were waiting outside the mage tower.

A moment later, a faint purple light bloomed from the top of the ghost tower.

The light gradually enveloped the entire ghost tower.