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

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In the big truck that returned to the Dark Knights' contact point, Lucia looked at the setting sun outside the window. "Fang Heng, we have completely ended this doomsday, right? From tomorrow onward, the dead will not be resurrected, right? "

"It may take some time. "Fang Heng nodded and replied, "Believe me. Very soon, we will rebuild this world. "

"Yes, I have always believed in you. " Lucia nodded and rested her head on Fang Heng's shoulder. She felt a sense of peace in her heart.

Through the rearview mirror, Mo Jiawei looked at the two people in the back seat and sighed in his heart. He thought, "Stupid woman. With a God like Fang Heng who knows how to cause trouble controlling the entire District 8, it would be a miracle if there was peace in the world. Soon, all kinds of monsters and monsters will probably appear in District 8. "

After obtaining the final ownership of District 8, Fang Heng felt unusually relaxed.

Clearing His Mind