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

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Viona looked at Qiu Hai, paused for a moment, and nodded. She replied, "I understand. I will report everything that happened in the Necromancer Association to the Holy Court."

Viona raised her hand to stop the Holy Paladins from continuing.

The guardian knight Mohetar gritted his teeth, his heart filled with anger.

They had worked so hard to arrange everything. They had clearly agreed to come here from thousands of miles away, but they had to be chased back.

Were they going to leave just like that?

He had spent so much time and energy, but it was all for nothing.

Mohetar couldn't help but take a step forward and stare at Fang Heng, "You're Fang Heng, right? I'll remember you! How dare you play tricks behind my back? Do you dare to have a head-on competition with me?"

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