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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Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Vicky_

"Tell me, what problems are you facing? Otherwise, you wouldn't have called me personally, right? "

"But seriously speaking, there's indeed a problem. The first-generation meteorite is too big. I can't bring it all back. Moreover, it's soaking in a blood pool. Do you know anything about the blood pool? "

"I'm not too sure about the blood pool. As for moving the meteorite... "

Old Black paused, then said, "Fang Heng, think about it. Is there really no way? Don't forget, your world also has time teleportation equipment. "

"Change the structure of the stabilizer and adjust the teleportation coordinates to connect the other end of the Server 5's teleportation passage to Server 8's world. This shouldn't be difficult for you, right? "

Fang Heng was stunned, wondering if that was really possible.

Thinking about it carefully, it seemed quite plausible.

Re-Establishing the Plan