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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 · 奇幻
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657 Chs

The One To Rule The Border

編輯: EndlessFantasy Translation

Watson sat by the banquet hall's window, peering out at the clouds through the glass. When he noticed the people below, he smiled and handed a contract to Sylvan, who sat across from him.

"Lord Sylvan, this is the contract for Blackmoon Town to rule the border and merge the other four towns with the Fairy Castle. From today onward, everyone at the border, including every blade of grass and every tree, will be under my command. If you have no objections, then sign the contract."

The Pen of Truth had helped him to write the contract. After writing it, the pen flew to Antonio's side and pierced his arm to suck some blood.

Antonio sat on the chair, still maintaining his handsome face. He opened and closed his mouth before he said, "Watson, you're killing me!" His body trembled occasionally, and his eyes looked at the ceiling listlessly.