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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Fang Heng said as he opened the window. He pulled up Zhao Dongyang's clothes and jumped down from the truck with him.

Large trucks sped past Fang Heng and Zhao Dongyang and continued to enter the hinterland of the vampires.

Among the long line of trucks, one of the large trucks separated from the group and stopped by the roadside.

Zhong Lei jumped out of the back of the truck.

He called a few Federation players with guns to get out of the truck and helped the Lickers clean up the remaining vampires around them.

He had waited for Fang Heng's words for too long!

The final ownership of District 7!

He waved his hand at a few players from the Leftway Gaming Guild in the rear carriage.