National Tower Defense Survival: Start Awakening Fusion System

15: Taboo synthesis reappears! My goblin carries a bazooka!Five colossal shadows, so vast they blotted out the sky, slowly ascended from the darkness, their enormous, flame-burning wings beating.

The world paled before them.

What to do?

Lin Feng’s brain spun at an unprecedented speed, every thought a race against death.

Five Flame Dragonss.

Each had two thousand hit points.

Each possessed a terrifying two hundred magic attack!

His current hero body, with only one thousand hit points, couldn’t even withstand a single concentrated attack from them.

The [Triple-Barreled Frost Rocket Silo] he was so proud of, with an attack power of 150, was barely even scratching these monsters with their high health and attack power; it was like trying to put out a bonfire with a cup of water.

Even if he poured all his current gold into frantically building Anti-Air Rockets, the damage would definitely not be enough.

It would be a one-sided slaughter, with no suspense.

No, there must be a way!

Every challenge from the system would never be an unsolvable dead end!

If damage wasn’t enough, there must be other ways to break the situation!

Lin Feng’s gaze swept over his panel like a scanner, over every building, every skill, trying to find that glimmer of hope from the complex data.

His gaze suddenly fixed.

One was the [Goblin Spearmen Camp] that could continuously summon cannon fodder.

The other was the blueprint for the [Anti-Air Rocket].

A crazy thought, yet one full of infinite possibilities, exploded in his mind!

Barracks and defensive towers… cross-category fusion?

Although he had successfully attempted cross-category fusion with arrow towers before.

But this time, what kind of sparks would fly? Would a miracle be born, or would it simply disintegrate into a pile of scrap?

He didn’t know.

But he had no choice; he could only gamble!

“Purchase three [Anti-Air Rockets]!”

[Gold consumed x1200, remaining gold x3000.]

“Fuse!”

Three silver lights shot into the sky, merging into a more precise, more menacing launch matrix.

[Fusion successful! You have obtained a rare building — Triple Rapid Fire Rocket Silo!]

[Triple Rapid Fire Rocket Silo]

Quality: Blue (Rare)

Attack Power: 150

Attack Speed: 1 second / 1 shot

Special Effect: [Triple Shot] (Passive) — Fires three rockets simultaneously with each attack.

This was still not enough!

Lin Feng’s will moved again, like a desperate gambler!

“Purchase two [Anti-Air Rockets] and one [Goblin Spearmen Camp]!”

[Gold consumed x1000, remaining gold x2000.]

A brand new barracks and two rocket launchers appeared on the open ground.

“Select them, and perform, cross-category fusion!”

[Ding! Barracks-type building and defensive tower-type building detected. Proceed with cross-category fusion?]

“Yes!”

This time, the light was no longer a simple fusion.

The crude Goblin camp, like a greedy sponge, swallowed all the data streams transformed from the two rocket launchers!

The light dissipated.

What appeared in its place was no longer a wooden shed, but a chaotic yet precise armory wrapped in metal and pipes, full of steampunk flair!

Black smoke even comically billowed from the factory’s chimney.

[Ding! Fusion successful! You have obtained a unique building — Goblin Demolition Workshop!]

[Goblin Demolition Workshop]

Quality: Blue (Rare)

Effect: After the defense battle begins, automatically dispatches 1 Goblin Rocket Soldier every 5 seconds to join the battle.

[Goblin Rocket Soldier]

Health: 30

Armor: 0

Attack Power: 50 (against air)

Type: Ranged (can attack air)

Attack Range: 100 meters

It’s done!

Lin Feng’s pupils suddenly contracted, forcefully suppressing the ecstasy in his heart.

He looked up; the five dragons had already approached within three hundred meters, their scorching dragon’s breath even beginning to distort the air.

Time!

He needed time!

He had to buy enough summoning time for these fragile Goblin Rocket Soldiers!

“Roar!”

Lin Feng, now the Barbarian King, let out an earth-shattering roar, not retreating but advancing, actively charging towards the five behemoths that resembled mountains!

His tiny figure, beneath the shadows of the dragons, was like a suicidal ant charging at a windmill.

One dragon lowered its massive head, its lava-like pupils reflecting Lin Feng’s charging figure, filled with the unique disdain of a beast.

It opened its enormous mouth, and a house-sized, intensely condensed fireball roared out!

Lin Feng’s pupils sharply contracted.