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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"That's right, we'll start the next training. This training will consume your soul power and increase your soul density. The danger level is the highest among all the training, so once you can't tolerate it, you need to stop immediately. You can't force yourself. Understand?"

Tory pushed open the door and left the training ground. The two of them turned to another training ground on the third floor.

Most of the training ground was occupied by a large, strange black metal machine.

Tory gestured to Fang Heng at the entrance to the translucent container in the center of the training ground and said, "The compressor is very expensive to use, and each time it is activated, it will consume a lot of energy. Let's not waste time. You go and stand inside the compressor."

Fang Heng followed Tory's instructions and stood in the middle of the entrance of the large instrument.

Terrifying Strength