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SSS Fusion: Idle Life of a Retired Hero

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Dante had lost count of how many worlds he’d been yeeted into. Chosen by the gods alongside a bunch of overpowered protagonists, he was snatched from his original world and forced to help save countless realms. But while the so-called "main characters" basked in glory, he was stuck in the background like an unpaid intern. As a Fusion Master, Dante’s job wasn’t to swing swords or hurl fireballs—no, he was the guy who crafted the legendary weapons, combined rare artifacts, and made sure the real heroes had all the shiny loot to look cool while saving the day. And what did he get for his tireless work? A pat on the back? Nope. A share of the rewards? Ha! Not even a participation trophy. World after world. War after war. Zero recognition. And finally, Dante decided: screw this. When he got transmigrated yet again, he took one look at the new demon-infested world and said, "Nope. Not my problem." This time, he wasn’t making swords. He wasn’t upgrading armor. He was going to live the dream. He was going to start . . . a farm! He was a farmer's son and finished culinary school in his original world. Why risk life and limb fighting demons when he could be fusing super potatoes and legendary eggplants instead? Let the heroes save the world—he’d be over here, growing crops, living stress-free, and eat delicious food.
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Chapter 1 - Dante      

"Where am I?"

 

The last thing Dante remembered was the grand celebration in Aetheria, the world where he and the other heroes had waged war against the demon horde for years.

 

Victory had been sweet—feasts, flowing barrels of booze, and the overwhelming relief of a war finally won.

 

And now?

 

Now, he was standing alone in the middle of an unfamiliar forest.

 

The air was thick with magic, humming with an energy he hadn't felt before. Streams of crystal-clear water wove through the land, reflecting the glow of the sky like liquid glass.

 

The trees around him weren't the towering behemoths of a typical enchanted forest, but they carried an unnatural vibrance—leaves shifting in shades of crimson, violet, and gold, as if permanently caught in the moment of autumn's peak.

 

Dante exhaled. The silence was familiar. Too familiar.

 

As always, the heroes had been separated upon arrival. This was standard procedure—every time they got thrown into a new world, they landed scattered across the land, only to reunite after some ridiculous struggle.

 

Normally, there was at least some warning before the gods yanked them into a new realm.

 

This time? Nothing. No divine message. No cryptic prophecy. Just an instant shift from celebration to exile.

 

"At the very least, I should've eaten more steak before getting thrown into another damn world . . ." he muttered, rubbing his temples.

 

Resigned to his fate, Dante pulled up his system screen, expecting the usual location data. Instead, something unexpected flashed before his eyes.

 

[CONGRATULATIONS! Your class has leveled up!]

 

[Expert Fusionist >> Master Fusionist]

 

His eyes narrowed. That was . . . new.

 

[You can now fuse SSS+ rank items and equipment!]

 

[Library expanded!]

 

[Increased understanding of materials!]

 

[Increased understanding of items!]

 

[Increased understanding of beasts!]

 

[Spirit Energy capacity increased: 100,000 >> 1,000,000!]

 

[UNLIMITED FUSION (subject to Spirit Energy)]

 

[You can now fuse components, atoms—even DNA—to create unique items, powerful equipment, extraordinary creatures, and more . . . ]

 

Dante blinked. Then blinked again.

 

". . . Wait. What?"

 

The sheer magnitude of the upgrade hit him like a war hammer to the skull.

 

Before, his fusion ability was capped—he could only craft a single Legendary-tier equipment set per week before his SE (Spirit Energy) ran dry. If he pushed it, maybe five Epic-tier sets.

 

But now, with a leap to 1,000,000 SE? That meant he could potentially forge Legendary sets—or even touch this mysterious SSS+ items that he'd never seen or heard before.

 

His mind raced with possibilities. What even classified as an SSS+ rank item? How did it compare to a Legendary-tier items that could even slay gods?

 

But more than that—

 

His eyes drifted to the last part of the notification.

 

Fusion of atoms . . . DNA . . . different components . . .

 

That essentially meant no limits to what he could combine.

 

Did that mean . . . he could fuse a turnip and a rabbit now? Was that even possible?

 

Dante stroked his chin, his expression serious like he was really considering the possibility just to know.

 

"I'm definitely trying that later."

 

Smirking to himself, he dismissed the screen and turned his attention back to his surroundings.

 

First things first—he needed to figure out where the hell he was.