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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
分數不夠
657 Chs

The Sea Folks' Fleet

編輯: EndlessFantasy Translation

"I only have one thought."

Feeling the gazes from all directions, Watson slowly raised his head and said, "We fight."

"As expected of the future king, his thoughts are the same as the generals." The generals, led by Horne, had smug expressions on their faces; they looked disdainfully at the other civil officials around them.

The civil officials, especially the leader, Macrotov, looked unhappy. His expression was dark as he said, "Your Highness Watson, I would like to ask, do you have any good plans to attack the Elven Kingdom? If we were to fight them, we would be in danger of being attacked by the Winter Nation. If the Holy Dragon Kingdom suffered any losses, would you be able to shoulder that responsibility?"

Watson smiled. "Of course, I have a good idea. Is that what you want me to say? Well, I don't have any good plans. I just want to fight. It would be better to say that we have no other choice but to fight."

"What do you mean?"