Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game-Chapter 2521 - Space

Chapter 2521 Space

“Get out of the way!”

In an instant, Fang Heng’s vision cleared, and he pushed his mental strength to the limit, letting out a powerful shout.

The old man’s expression turned serious as he quickly formed seals with his hands, gathering runes before him.

A multitude of inscriptions surged through the air toward Fang Heng.

“Suppression!”

Just as Fang Heng was about to counterattack, his pupils constricted, and he suddenly felt the ground give way beneath him, causing his body to uncontrollably plummet downward!

A black hole opened in the floor of the Starry Hall.

As Fang Heng fell into the black hole, it rapidly sealed itself again.

“Crack, crack, crack…”

The Starry Hall returned to its original state.

The old man halted his runic formations and looked down at the ground, a grave expression in his eyes.

An Occult Union cultivator approached and whispered, “Elder, that Death God just now…”

“Hmm. His origins are unclear, and his strength is formidable. He almost instantly broke free from the illusion of the Starry Hall. To prevent a battle from impacting the seal, I had no choice but to suppress him.”

The cultivator glanced worriedly outside and asked, “Is this related to the Revolution Society’s invasion?”

The elder seemed to ponder for a moment, hesitating before shaking his head gently and answering, “Our mission is to guard the seal, the invaders outside are not within our responsibilities. I trust the president and the others can handle it.”

…

Meanwhile, outside the headquarters of the Occult Research Association, the massive protective barrier finally collapsed under the relentless assault of high-tier hell creatures, shattering completely.

With a deafening roar, the high-tier hell creatures surged into the headquarters, unleashing chaos and destruction.

Guillermo smirked, a sense of pride swelling within him. “Everything was predicted by the president. Over the years, with the new replacing the old, the conservatives have become increasingly weak. They broke through their outer defenses using just hell creatures!”

Ge Tianyu’s gaze fixed on the distant towers within the conservative headquarters. He smirked and said, “With Fang Heng’s abilities, he’s probably already made it into the Starry Tower.”

Narlyev shot a cold glance at Guillermo.

Feeling a shiver run down his spine, Ge Tianyu quickly lowered his head.

“Guillermo, you stay here to continue controlling the Hell Gate. Don’t let anything go wrong. The rest of you, follow me to seize the Book of Greleng,” Narlyev commanded, leading the way into the heart of the Revolution Society headquarters.

“Understood!”

Meanwhile, after falling a short distance, Fang Heng quickly regained his balance upon landing.

Hmm?

What was this place?

Fang Heng felt the presence of polluted black fog swirling around him. His brow furrowed as he attempted to understand his surroundings. Suddenly, a realization struck him, and he swiftly turned to glance into the darkness behind him.

His perception alerted him to a fierce gaze fixated on him from within the shadows.

“Whoosh!!!”

In the darkness, a shadow revealed sharp fangs and charged at him with incredible speed.

It was a demonic seed!

Fang Heng’s heart raced as he clenched his fist and swung it forward with all his might.

“Bang!”

The demonic seed, shrouded in a swirling mass of black fog, let out a pained howl as it was sent reeling back into the shadows!

Interesting!

Fang Heng pushed off the ground, propelling himself toward the flying demonic seed.

“Bang!!!”

Another punch!

“Boom!!!!”

Another heavy impact echoed as the demonic seed was sent crashing against the wall, leaving a deep dent in the metal surface.

What kind of place is this?

The space was indeed large, but it felt entirely enclosed.

Could it be a sealing space?

Considering the earlier experience with the black hole, Fang Heng began to piece together the nature of this environment. Just as he tried to estimate the dimensions of the sealing space, he suddenly sensed another aura rapidly approaching from the right.

Huh?

More demonic seeds?

Not just one?!

Fang Heng let out a soft grunt, pivoting to unleash a punch toward the approaching aura.

“Chi chi…”

As his fist connected, it encountered a peculiar force that enveloped it, making the impact feel as if he were striking a layer of soft cotton—completely ineffective.

[Hint: The player is currently affected by a special force. The player has entered a fatigued state, which cannot be bypassed through normal means.]

The Sloth demonic seed, Antal, saw that its attack had been effective, and a glint of madness appeared in its eyes as it charged toward Fang Heng.

Wait?

Fang Heng noted the game hint and felt a surge of realization.

Sloth!

The special ability of the demonic seed!

Interesting!

Fang Heng realized that physical attacks wouldn’t be effective, so he quickly changed his strategy. As he retreated rapidly, he focused his hands in front of him to condense a powerful imprint.

“Bang!”

He summoned his mental strength!

The blood-red longsword strapped to his back erupted, scattering countless blood-red droplets into the air.

“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!!”

The droplets rained down like bullets, densely striking forward!

“Bang! Bang! Bang!!!!”

Each droplet contained immense power, and upon hitting Antal, they detonated instantly, causing widespread damage in the vicinity.

The dense sounds of explosions filled the air, followed by a muffled grunt as the Sloth demonic seed, Antal, was sent flying.

“Heh.”

Fang Heng let out a cold smile, his retinas glowing with a blood-red light. The dark vision granted by the vampires allowed his sight to sharpen in the dimness.

He hadn’t anticipated that the Mage Tower was sealing demonic seed creatures. Moreover, this group seemed particularly lively.

Compared to the sickly demonic seeds sealed by the Revolution Society, these were far more formidable.

Since he was already here, he might as well…

Fang Heng caught a glimpse of the approaching Sloth demonic seed, and with a cold grunt, he quickly gathered his energy in front of him.

Domain ability! Eternal Tree Realm!

Blossom!

Under the activation of the skill, a giant-sized magic array’s phantom rapidly rotated and spread out from beneath Fang Heng’s feet.

Dense vines extended out from the magic array, quickly enveloping Fang Heng completely!

In the periphery, the Sloth demonic seed, Antal, was chasing after Fang Heng when he suddenly found his view blocked by a dense thicket ahead.

“Whoosh!!!”

What?!

Antal’s pupils constricted in shock.

In the next instant, a figure burst forth from the tangled foliage, appearing right in front of him.

“Boom!!!”

A powerful punch came crashing towards him!

What?!

Even under the weakening effects of the Sloth demonic seed’s special ability, that punch still struck firmly against his abdomen.

Antal felt as if his organs had been displaced from the impact, and he was violently sent flying, entering a brief state of dizziness.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…

In the next instant, a mass of vine roots spread from the ground and ceiling, enveloping him entirely. They entangled around him, binding him tightly and pinning him to the ground.