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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"Tsk, making a move immediately..."

The real enemy wasn't the Federation, and Fang Heng didn't want to do any unnecessary killing either. He was in a hurry to find Maica and didn't want to waste time fighting the Federation.

"Charge!" Fang Heng narrowed his eyes and ordered his fusion Tyrant forms to resist the firepower of the Northern Federation's operations department head-on.

The Federation players aimed at the eyes of the fusion Tyrant forms and shot with all their might as they watched the latter rush straight toward them.

However, the fusion Tyrant forms simply blocked the eyeballs on their chests with their hands and rushed forward.

Seeing the fusion Tyrant forms getting closer and closer, the visual impact was too shocking. The Federation players were so nervous that cold sweat broke out on their foreheads and their fingers that were pulling the trigger turned purple from the force!

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