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!

Nyoi-Bo Studio

Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Vicky_

"There's no need to be so polite. Our guilds have always cooperated with each other," Noyce said as he pointed at a row of large trucks parked at the edge of the hall. "The trucks have already been prepared for you. Do you need anything else? Do you need me to send a few guides to follow you?"

Noyce's face was full of smiles, but he was making plans in his heart.

Right now, the entire eastern region was trembling with fear over the mutant worm body. Why did the Leftway Gaming Guild suddenly come to the western region?

Could it be that they were here to expand the territory of the western region?

It looked like the other party was up to something big. All of a sudden, they had borrowed more than 20 trucks from them.

"No need to trouble yourself. We can do it ourselves."

Western Region