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

Vicky_

"I'm not going. I'll find an excuse to brush it off."

Hector nodded and replied, "Yes, alright. I understand how to reply to them."

As Fang Heng thought about it, he felt happy for no reason.

It had only been a day, and the Federation was already afraid.

Right now, the yellow barrier's defense level was only Level 5.

According to his plan, if everything went smoothly, the barrier's defense level would increase a little in the next few days.

The monsters would be even stronger!

How would the Federation respond then?

In the game world, the sky gradually revealed a hint of white.

Outside the obelisk teleportation passage, boxes of cosmic crystals were packed and transported back to the Zombie Apocalypse by zombie clones.

Hector watched the zombies carry the goods back and forth without saying a word.

He was surprised by the efficiency of the zombies.

Catapult