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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 · Fantastique
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The Powerful Beta

Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation

Following his response, Fawkes carefully examined Watson's expression, as if he was scared Watson would break his word.

The intruders would be apprehended in ten minutes—that was his modest estimate. After consuming the Dragon Transformation Potion, those planetary fortress soldiers had gained the might of the diamond-tier dragon race, as well as the Blessing of the Gods and Demons. How might an immortal diamond-tier elite destroy them then?

They also had about a thousand of those elites. They would not be able to resist such a great lineup, no matter who the intruders were.

'His Majesty Watson said that he would not give me the potion because he wanted to prioritize the troops. Then, he made a sure-win bet with me. That is the same as giving it to me for free. Perhaps he thinks highly of me and considers me to be exceptional, which is why he did that?"