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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 · Fantasia
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657 Chs

The Second Round of Recruitment

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Ten minutes later, Wendy returned to her room—her face was red.

She had been in a hurry to escape, so she did not have time to change her bathrobe. Wendy leaned against the bedroom door and covered her chest with her hands—her heart was pounding.

The scene still echoed in her mind. Wendy had wanted to scrub Watson's back because that was what her brother, Liszt, had told her to do. As a nobleman's maid, she had a responsibility to serve her master—she would have to cook for him, help him with his bath, and even warm his bed.

Wendy was still young, so no one would expect her to warm her master's bed, but she could still help with the bath. However, she did not expect it would be that awkward.

"Young Master has a huge penis! No, no, Young Master's body is really strong. No!"

Wendy suppressed the wild thoughts in her mind and took a deep breath. Suddenly, she was a little worried.