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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 · Fantasía
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Recruiting Geniuses

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

At the imperial palace, the King's bedroom.

King Landhar III paced around the palace, staring at the three corpses on the ground—from left to right, they were Harold, Ash, and Douglas.

He looked at the bodies that were alive a few days ago. At that point, they had black wriggling liquid in their mouths, and they were gradually transforming into an inhuman domain., King Landhar III's eyes did not have a trace of pity in them. Instead, there was a burning flame one might call ambition.

"According to the method that the gods taught me, these three corpses will be completely transformed in a few minutes. When that time comes, three gods will descend! It's great that the Winter Nation sent a genius to participate in the competition. We'll just have to search for a few more geniuses in the kingdom. It's a pity that other kingdoms did not send anyone to participate in the competition. Otherwise, I might be able to complete the process this time."