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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Ed could not help but open his mouth, unable to say a word.

What? Did he leave just like that? Why didn't he say anything?

The higher-ups of the player team looked at each other and felt a headache.

Lord Fang Heng seemed to like to act alone.

He was indeed very strong and often brought them unexpected surprises, but...

After a while, Ed said to his subordinate beside him, "Inform Li Xue of Lord Fang Heng's current situation. Tell our people in Lincoln City to find a way to contact Lord Fang Heng. Also, we shouldn't just wait and waste time. Let's follow the plan."

"Mm, that's good too. I believe Lord Fang Heng will have his plans."

A few higher-ups of the player game guilds agreed and prepared to take action. A line of game hints suddenly appeared on their retina.

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