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My Fusion System: Fusing a Thousand Chickens at the Start

Traversing into a Fantasy World, Watson became the youngest son of a run-down baron, ranked eight in the family. His mother was confined to her bed by sickness, his father was drinking all day, his brothers and sisters were not doing proper jobs, and even the family’s position of baron was on the verge of being stripped away. As the family’s decline loomed closer, Watson acquired the [Super Fusion System] out of the blue! At the family’s only remaining chicken farm, Watson conducted Fusion on the 1,000 sickly hens. “Ding, congratulations, you have fused a high-level demon beast [Pentacolor Fragrant Chicken]. Its eggs are so nutritious that they can extend one's life span and are considered a delicacy that only lords and kings can enjoy!” Watson made a huge profit out of this. Utilizing the system, he embarked on a journey of becoming a tycoon! “Ding, congratulations, you have fused 10,000 wheat heads into an ingredient that can permanently strengthen a person’s physique!” “Ding, congratulations, you have fused 10,000 kilograms of metal scrap into a Divine Weapon [Sword of the Flame Pursuer]!” “Ding, congratulations, you have fused 100,000 rats into a Divine-level Demon Pet [Sky-devouring Rat King]!” No gold coins? Fuse them! No potent potions? Fuse them! No super magic or powerful henchmen? Fuse them! From then on, Watson led his family to develop continuously in this world of swords and magic until it became an overlord!

Snow Over A Thousand Hills · Fantasy
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657 Chs

Breaking The Sky Severing Blade

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

"Greetings, Pope Arthas and Lady Swordmistress."

Waldo rushed toward Arthas as Leon lowered his head and bowed toward the two newcomers. 

"Leon, is that true? Did you deliberately bring people here to cause trouble?" Arthas asked coldly; he did not respond to Leon's bow.

Leon hesitated and replied, "Your Holiness, that's not true. I didn't bring anyone here to cause trouble! Yesterday, I borrowed an item worth 5,000 gold coins from Bishop Waldo. I said I would return it in a few days, but Bishop Waldo told me to pay 6,000 gold coins today. Otherwise, he would take my prayer book. I have no choice but to bring Young Master Watson because he was the one who made the book."

"What kind of prayer book is worth 6,000 gold coins?" Arthas was in disbelief.

"It's this one in my hands."

Leon retrieved the prayer book. The glittering surface and the faint illusion of runes on it instantly attracted Arthas' attention; he gulped in excitement.