Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Chapter 2481  Come Together

The first encounter left everyone feeling a chill.

As rumored, Fang Heng's movements were indeed like a phantom, and once he used his skills, they were nearly impossible to counter, making conventional interception methods ineffective!

But wait?!

To everyone's surprise, this time, Fang Heng did not disappear as they had anticipated. Instead, he remained in plain sight, standing in his normal form with a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth.

"I'll handle this!"

"Whoosh!"

A towering figure over two meters tall lunged towards Fang Heng, blocking his path.

Normally, in his Death God state, Fang Heng could withstand most physical attacks, and someone like Liek, known for his strength, wouldn't have much impact.

But this time...

Since Liek dared to show his physical form,

As an alien, Liek's physical strength was formidable. He wasn't afraid of close combat! In the past, he had only been defeated by opponents who used ranged attacks in the arena.

"Boom!!!!!!"

Fang Heng did not budge. He swung his fist outward, meeting Liek head-on with a powerful punch!

Liek's eyes widened in shock.

What kind of terrifying strength was that?

This was the first time he felt like he was unable to fight back against an enemy in close combat.

"Boom!"

A strange force came from the front, and Liek's right fist was distorted under the huge impact. His entire body was sent flying and heavily hit the wall.

Liek lay on the ground, his entire right hand twisted into a shape like a twisted braid.

Everyone looked at Fang Heng, their eyes filled with a mix of awe and shock.

That guy...

Not only was he so formidable in his soul-body state, but even in his normal state...

Nearby, the red-fanged mask Overseer from Floor 75 slowly materialized, observing Fang Heng with a hint of apprehension in his eyes.

It seemed...

His physical form appeared to be even stronger than his soul form.

However, this seemed like good news for the Overseer. n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

This state, unlike the Death God form, didn't involve immediate life-or-death consequences with every move.

Swoosh!

After entering his original form, Fang Heng's attacks became more aggressive. After heavily injuring Liek with one punch, he took a step forward and chased after a person on the right.

"Boom!!!"

There was a loud crash.

Anyone who dared to block Fang Heng's path was sent flying without exception!

"Frostbind!"

Immediately, someone began casting spells to attempt to entangle and trap Fang Heng.

Under the effect of the skill, dense ice crystals immediately began to form around Fang Heng's body.

"Hmph!"

Fang Heng snorted coldly and looked at the elementalist who was casting a spell.

The alien's heart immediately surged with fear.

Oh no!

He had been targeted!

Wait, what?

The alien suddenly felt a sinking sensation in their chest.

What's happening?

The spell's effect on the opponent was much shorter than anticipated.

The opponent's resistance to magic was extremely high!

"Bang!!!"

The ice crystals encasing Fang Heng shattered.

In the next moment, shimmering spatial fluctuations appeared around Fang Heng, and he quickly entered a secondary space projection.

Whoosh!

When Fang Heng reappeared, he was already beside the alien elemental science scholar.

Fang Heng threw a punch.

"Bang!!!"

The ice crystal shield in front of the alien elemental science scholar exploded with a resounding crash!　  　 　　　  　　　 

Ice crystals scattered everywhere!

"Boom!!"

The series of fists shattered the ice crystals and landed solidly on the Elementalist's right shoulder. He was sent flying backward, and his entire right shoulder disintegrated under the punch! It was a bloody mess!

The Overseer on Floor 75 furrowed his brow.

He had now confirmed it.

Fang Bai!

It swiveled out this young man excelled in physical melee combat!

Combining the Death God form with terrifying close-quarters combat skills and spatial element abilities, Fang Heng's combat performance was undeniably comprehensive.

Fang Heng's strength was even greater than he had initially anticipated.

In the White Abyss Arena, specializing in a single aspect could easily lead to targeted attacks. However, Fang Heng's versatility made him exceptionally suited for the arena mode.

At least for now, the people on Floor 74 were entirely unable to control him.

The Overseer pondered quietly.

It seemed that Fang Heng had intentionally held back, keeping his force limited to inflicting serious injuries rather than taking their lives.

As an Overseer, there was no reason for him to intervene.

In just a short time, more than a dozen people in the hall were left unable to stand, all severely injured, lying on the ground.

"There's no rush. If you can't pay the protection fee, it's not my fault. I'm not unreasonable; I'll give you some time to gather it. I'll come back early tomorrow morning," Fang Heng said coldly, surveying the space before turning to Zheng Zheyu. "Let's go."

As Fang Heng and Zheng Zheyu left for the elevator, heading down from Floor 75, the faces of the remaining people in the hall showed a mix of relief and resignation.

Injuries of this severity would require at least half a month to heal.

The only consolation was that their lives were spared, and the disaster had finally left.

However, the damage to Floor 75 was devastating—far worse than just losing some points.

...

With the lesson learned from the previous incident, it would be much easier to collect money after pulling out a group of uncooperative people to beat them up.

Fang Heng had also reflected on the situation.

Indeed, violence and killing were not ideal.

After all, if people were killed, what about the points?

He couldn't collect them at all!

From Floor 60 onward, as he continued to gather money, his points quickly surged to 76 million.

That was enough to exchange for 76 dimensional core fragments!

However, initial and foremost, he needed to quickly raise his gladiator level to Level SSS.

In the elevator, Zheng Zheyu glanced nervously at Fang Heng and said quietly, "Mr. Fang, the succeeding level is Floor 80. Should we...?"

"Yes, we won't go there just yet."

Fang Heng glanced at his pad.

Currently, his gladiator level was still at Level S.

The succeeding opponent in line had been resisting for over half an hour without surrendering.

What was going on?

Dragging out the surrender?

Purposefully wasting his time?

It seemed that he had to go and teach that kid a lesson personally.

He couldn't afford to be stuck waiting for the opponent to surrender.

Putting everything else aside, the 76 dimensional core fragments were solid rewards.

First, he needed to advance to SSS-ranked gladiator and find a way to secure those rewards.

...

White Abyss Arena, Floor 120.

Seeing that Fang Heng did not ultimately enter the 80th-floor domain, the Overseers felt a sense of relief.

However, everyone was also quite curious.

If that kid had actually entered Floor 80...

Would he still be so arrogant?

"Alright, everyone, disperse. With the Lord of the demonic seed not present, make sure you remember your duties. We need to pay special attention to the security of the White Abyss Arena soon."

"Additionally, the seal deadline had passed. Those who were not contaminated were to go and assist in completing the seal, just resemble before, by volunteering and publicly recruiting believers."

"Yes!"

"Were the 'sacrifices' prepared?"

"They were already prepared."

"Yes, check everything again thoroughly. Once you verify that everything is correct, issue the mission. We can't afford to delay the Lord of the demonic seed's important matter."