My Fusion System: Fusing a Thousand Chickens at the Start

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Chapter 206: Watson Is Not A Monster
“What’s going on? The Purgatory Skeleton has turned into a living Hell Baron?”

Moriarty was unconcerned that he had been deprived of the Purgatory Skeleton and had succumbed to frailty. Instead, he focused his attention on the devilish woman kneeling in front of Watson.

“What’s going on? The Purgatory Skeleton has turned into a living Hell Baron?”

Moriarty did not care that he had been stripped of the Purgatory Skeleton and fell into weakness. Instead, he stared at the devil woman kneeling in front of Watson.

The Purgatory Skeleton was discovered in a ruin in the center of the Dragonspine Snow Mountain, on the body of the Hell Baron. According to his theory, it was an ancient ruin from 10,000 years ago, with numerous runes inscribed on it.

Even though he could not comprehend the runes, he could tell that the story he penned was about the Hell Barons. There were a few murals adjacent to the runes, especially on the wall; there were a few angels in the murals with white wings on their bodies and halos on their heads. They were besieging a horde of demons with six arms and two horns on their heads. The angels were surrounded by heavenly flames, while the demons roared inaudibly. The scene was horrifying.

Moriarty had little knowledge about the murals. He only brought back the Hell Baron’s bones. Even though the ruins were suppressed, the bones had survived for tens of thousands of years. It was clear that the bones held some secret.

He had dripped the Demon’s Blood onto the Hell Baron’s bone marrow while researching it. He discovered that the Hell Baron’s bone marrow could self-evolve. He buried the goldbiter rats that had consumed the Hell Baron’s bone marrow. He also brought many magical beasts for the goldbiter rats for their consumption, which resulted in the liquid for the magical beasts’ evolution. He subsequently turned the remains into a breeding ground for the goldbiter rats, and that had emptied the Dragonspine Snow Mountain.

The Hell Baron’s blood could record knowledge; that was what he had discovered in his studies. After all, the Hell Barons were smarter than humans; therefore, he did not find it unusual. However, he had never imagined that his capacity to record knowledge could be used to resurrect a corpse that had been dead for 10,000 years.

He really wanted to know how Watson did it.

Why could that little devil perform something that he had been researching for almost ten years but could not do? He realized, though, that it was not the time to get into that. The Hell Barons’ strength was considerably beyond that of humans as they were an ancient species. The lovely demon had an aura that showed she was at the peak of the platinum tier.

Furthermore, Watson had three people on his side—he was in a vulnerable situation. If that went on for too long, he might not be able to escape. His studies at the border had been almost flawless, but there was a flaw at the end.

“That Watson is too monstrous. He might affect His Majesty’s plans in the future. We can’t leave him alive.”

He was terrified by the strength and talent that Watson had demonstrated. He resolved to inform His Majesty of all that had occurred after he left that location. He would urge the King to go to the border and rid the kingdom of that scourge. Half of his body had already vanished into the abyss; he accelerated his departure at that point. Only his arm remained on the outside.

“Why did two platinum-tier items produce a person instead of an item when fused?”

Moriarty’s heart was filled with questions. At that moment, Watson had the same question as well.