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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 · Games
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2250 Chs

Judgment

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Fang Heng stared at the phantom in front of him.

The phantom didn't seem to be real.

"I've been waiting for your arrival."

"My successor, what you're seeing now is my remnant image."

"Tens of thousands of years ago, I was hunted down by the holy realm. Thirteen divine judges of the holy realm sacrificed themselves to completely seal me. They even left a curse in my bloodline."

"Find my sealed body and use my blood to build an altar to awaken their slumbering strength."

"At that time, you can receive my strength inheritance and obtain a powerful strength that can change the entire world. You can break the curse and lead my race..."

The phantom's voice became weaker and weaker until it shattered before Fang Heng's eyes.

In the next moment, strange scenes appeared in Fang Heng's eyes.