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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

The Final Battle

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Raquel promptly controlled the iceberg under Watson's orders, transporting Watson and the army within the Kingdom of Kings to the nearest little world.

Since everyone present was god-like, their flying speed was extremely quick, and they arrived at their destination in a matter of minutes.

Three small worlds were linked not far in the distance. Outside the small world, more than ten giant gods surrounded it, greedily observing the sight within the small world.

"Within that small world, there are three kingdoms. They had been warring for decades. As the guardian god of one of the kingdoms, I can obtain a great quantity of faith every year," one of the giants boasted.

"Only three kingdoms?" answered another huge giant. "In that small world, I have seven kingdoms. More than half of the kingdoms have my trust. Have I ever flaunted myself?"

Watson had already brought the angel army to those enormous gods while they were chatting.

"Who are you?"