My Fusion System: Fusing a Thousand Chickens at the Start

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Her eldest brother had received benefits, and so did her Zeke and Zenoah. Her turn ought to have come.

In the end, Watson had only fused one piece of armor for himself.

“Watson, you big liar. I don’t want to talk to you anymore.”

Scarlet’s small fists knocked randomly on Watson’s chest, making him feel somewhat helpless. It wasn’t that he had forgotten his agreement with his seventh sibling. The fact was that he needed a longbow as a consumable item if he wanted to fuse a longbow. Miles Manor only had armor and swords, so he could not do anything about it.

“I don’t have any suitable materials right now, Scarlet. But I managed to get a few hundred gold coins, so don’t worry. In two days, I’ll definitely forge a suitable weapon for you.”

In a comforting gesture, Watson patted his sister’s soft forehead. Only then did Scarlet break into a smile from her tears and said, “It’s a deal.” She did not even bother with Watson’s less-than-polite act.

“You guys are really insensible. Watson has just returned. He must be very tired! You only know how to ask him for things. Don’t you know to let him rest?”

Edward sat across them. His eyes were filled with fatherly love as he looked at Watson. As his words fell, the brothers and sisters around Watson felt a little ashamed.

These days, not only had Watson displayed his great talent, but he had also grasped the magical ability to fuse weapons and defensive equipment. They had almost forgotten that Watson was only a ten-year-old child.

“Watson, you just fought with someone yesterday, and it’s our fault for not being considerate enough! We’ll talk about these things later. You should go to sleep first,” Zeke said in unison with Zenoah.

Scarlet also pulled Watson’s arm weakly, with her gaze lingering on Watson’s armor. “Are you tired, Watson? Do you want me to give you a massage later?”

“It’s okay, I’m not tired.”

Watson waved his hand. Although his body was that of a ten-year-old child, there was still no way the average adult could be on par with him since he had eaten so many Pentacolor Fragrant Chicken eggs.

“Even if you’re not tired, you still have to rest. Now is the time for you to grow up. Do you know how worried your mother and I will be if you fall sick from exhaustion?” Edward stood up and walked to Watson’s side.

The surrounding people nodded to themselves. They all felt that Edward was really concerned about Watson, but at that moment, Edward continued, “Since you have to lie down and rest, you shouldn’t be wearing any clothes, especially since this armor has so many spikes. The bed cannot be damaged! I’ll bear the pain and help you lighten the burden. Lend me this armor for two years.”

Not two days, but two years?

Vincent and the others looked at each other. They were sure that they had heard correctly.

Edward stretched out his hand. Before his evil-intentioned grip could go near Watson, Catherine rolled her eyes and angrily pulled his ear. “You’re even going to snatch the child’s things. You lack morals.”

“It hurts, it hurts, it hurts. I was just joking…” Edward screamed while being taken away.

Seeing that his father was still as unreliable as before, everyone present—including Watson—rolled their eyes.

..

On the Watson family’s farm.

The six farmers from Miles Manor were waving their sickles and cutting off the weeds on the ground. They were all panting from exhaustion, but no one stopped to rest. Instead, they were discussed amongst each other with glowing faces.