Empire Black Knight

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!

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For the past two days, he had brought Sandy to the Dark Knights every night to accept missions and carry out the plan to poach them.

The effect was exceptionally good!

They had poached nearly 20 researchers in total, including two A-level researchers!

"Celebrate? What suggestions do you have?"

"How about making a batch of gold commemorative medals? Carve my name 'Sandy' on the back of the medals. This historic moment should be remembered! Our names should be forever recorded in the history books!"

Fang Heng thought that this proposal was not very good.

Medals did not have any attribute and it was a waste of gold resources.

"Alright, persuade a researcher to join the shelter in exchange for a customized commemorative medal."

"You... Fang Heng! This is art! This is an insult to art! I thought you could understand me!" This was Sandy's sore point. He gritted his teeth and insisted, "At least three!"

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