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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 · Fantasy
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The Winter Nation's Attack

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

At that moment, Delta was sitting on the ground, staring blankly at everything in front of her as she muttered to herself, "What is that?"

Many elves were grabbed by the vines that flew out of the Elven King's body and fused, turning them into giant monsters with a rotten tree appearance. Branch-shaped arms extended out from around the tree, looking like a rotten World Tree. The monster's body was hundreds of meters long, and its thick and long body directly pierced through Blackmoon Castle. The top of the tree had the Elven King's face; he had lost consciousness in a frenzy.

The Elven King, who had always used the supernatural evolution power on others, did not expect that he would also evolve through that power.

"I'll take the elven race chess piece. Goodbye, everyone."