Fang Heng suddenly opened his eyes, followed by a dizzy spell in his brain.

In the past, zombie clones could actively use skills that consumed very little mana.

Looking at the description of the sub-space projection channel skill, it doesn't seem to consume any mana at all.

In theory, zombie clones should be able to use it without any problem.

But when Fang Heng actually used the skill, he found that it didn't work so well.

Unlike before, he only needed to give a simple command, and the zombie clone would run off to complete it.

Perhaps because the SSS-level skill was extremely difficult to use, Fang Heng's single command was not enough for the zombie clone to complete the corresponding operation, and he needed to control it with his own mind.

Doing so would consume Fang Heng's extra mental energy.

This kind of mental consumption is not reflected in the numerical values!

Before, Fang Heng had experienced a surge in mental power when he entered the Barbarian Realm game world.

So he knew very well that the dizziness and the inability to fully control the zombie clone were due to insufficient mental attributes.

For the time being, he could not let a large number of zombie clones enter the sub-space projection to farm skills.

In addition, the current difficulty in releasing skills was also related to his low skill proficiency, low level of space studies, and low spatial talent.

Fang Heng took a few deep breaths, recovered, and reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

The mental consumption was a bit high, but it was far from the point of backlash.

At least this attempt was considered a success.

As long as he had more time to raise his mental attributes, spatial talent, and space studies level!

The efficiency would only get higher and higher!

Lu Yanlong came back to his senses from the shock.

He knew that the zombies that had just tried to enter the sub-space projection channel were all controlled by Fang Heng.

Obviously, none of the zombies were able to come out alive.

Lu Yanlong looked at Fang Heng cautiously and asked, "Boss Fang, are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine, thank you."

Fang Heng rested for a while and continued to control the zombie clones to act.

The next thing to do was very simple.

Just hang up and level up.

Fang Heng stood in place, controlling a dozen zombie clones to enter the sub-space projection channel every ten minutes or so, and began to farm space studies skill experience points.

Then he rested for ten minutes to recover his energy.

During the break, he would observe the battlefield and collect the evolution crystals dropped by the aberrant monster群.

As time passed, game prompts kept popping up on Fang Heng's retina.

[Hint: Player's level has been raised to LV: 32, due to the player's talent skill, the player has additionally obtained 525 zombie clones].

[Hint: Player's current number of zombie clones: 3150].

[Hint: Player's level 33 upgrade requirement: Tier 1 Mutation Crystal *1200].

The wails of zombies sounded around again.

More zombie clones stretched out their hands from the surrounding underground desert, struggling to climb out and gather around Fang Heng.

Level 33 requires 1200 Tier 1 Mutation Crystals.

A bit difficult.

Fang Heng was not sure if he could farm enough before the aberrant monster群 completely retreated tonight.

As for space studies skill experience, it was a very mysterious skill.

The gains of each zombie clone's trip to the sub-space projection were different.

Some could get tens of thousands of points, while others didn't get a single point.

The same thing was that until now, no zombie clone had successfully returned to the world from the sub-space projection channel.

Continue farming!

When his spirit recovered, Fang Heng continued to control a dozen zombie clones to enter the sub-space projection.

At this time, about ten kilometers away from the哨塔, at the Federation's main base.

A large number of aberrant monsters were surging in from all directions!

They were blocked outside the outermost high-voltage power grid of the camp!

Electric sparks flashed wildly!

The Federation guards looked solemn.

The number of aberrant monster群 today was more than in the past few days!

In the past, player teams who accepted the Federation's commission to guard the哨所 often implied to the West District Federation to add money by saying things like 'it's not working' and 'I can't hold on'.

But no matter what, they could at least last for an hour and a half.

The longer ones could even last for three hours!

But today, in just over an hour, most of the player teams had already abandoned the哨所 and retreated.

Just as the Empire soldiers were using long-range sniper rifles on the哨塔 to weaken the number of high-level aberrants, the iron gate on the west side of the camp opened.

More than a dozen military trucks loaded with supplies slowly drove away from the camp.

The guards couldn't help but feel a little confused when they saw this.

What's going on in the south?

Why are they still transporting supplies to support the outside at this time?

It's a bit strange to say, it seems that all other directions have been attacked by a large number of aberrant monster群, but the south has always been very calm.

Even until now, no crisis warning has been received?

It seems that the aberrants that were originally attacking the south have dispersed to the other three directions.

"Be alert! Prepare to release the high-intensity electromagnetic barrier net!"

The team leader's shout brought everyone's attention back.

"Yes!"

At the same time, in the central command room of the camp.

The regional commander in charge of guarding the camp, Patrio, also saw this scene of transport trucks through the monitoring screen.

He frowned and questioned, "What's the situation!"

"Report sir! It's a material transport order signed by Major Dallas."

What time is it!

And still have time to transport materials?

A trace of annoyance appeared between Patrio's eyebrows.

What is Dallas doing!

In the past few days, he had heard Dallas complaining a lot about the哨所 commission.

In Dallas's words, 'a bunch of刁民!'

Today he inexplicably distributed supplies to this group of useless刁民?

Was his brain kicked by a donkey!

Seeing Commander Patrio's unkind expression, a soldier explained, "The supplies are being transported by people from the Sea Star Company and sent to哨所 number 8."

"哨所 number 8?"

"Yes, the Sea Star Company team is still holding on to守卫哨所 number 8."

Patrio hummed softly, accepting this reason, and fell silent.

Sea Star Company is a large multinational resource company.

It's normal to have this strength.

But even so, if Dallas were standing in front of him now, Patrio would angrily question Dallas why he was still wasting resources on those刁民!

Soon, elite-level aberrants will appear in the monster群.

No one will be able to continue守住哨所!

Sending them supplies now is a waste!

Offline command room.

As more and more player company teams could not withstand the attack of the aberrant monster群 and began to retreat, the entire hall gradually quieted down.

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