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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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2256 Chs

Protection

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

"What's going on!"

The guards outside the Mork Temple immediately became alert as Fang Heng approached, raising their guard and turning their attention to the approaching figure.

The guards had already heard about the Holy Court team invading the Empire's hinterland and were currently guarding the temple cautiously. Seeing someone approach made them tense.

Fang Heng slowed and addressed the guards, "Just passing through, came to have a look."

Several guards looked at Fang Heng with skepticism. Under normal circumstances, the Mork Temple didn't prohibit normal necromancers from visiting.

However, given the current situation...

Moreover, this person seemed suspicious!

He even wore a mysterious devil mask.

However, people from the Holy Court wouldn't use such a strange mask.

He shouldn't be from the Holy Court.

"Hold on! The Mork Temple is now in a state of emergency!"