No 1 Supreme Warrior

An unlimited amount of materials meant that they could comfortably ignore any mistakes they made. All they needed to do was to refine it in a day. That felt far too relaxed. The first stage had been so tense, but the second stage became much more relaxed.

No one could believe it.

Jack raised an eyebrow before he started to ponder on the question with the plaque in hand. Even though Master Forrest had made everything seem so relaxed, Jack felt like the second stage’s test would definitely not be so simple.

At that moment, Bradley said, “What is the target for the test? Are we competing to see who refines the pill the fastest?”

Master Forrest nodded, “That’s exactly it. Whoever makes the pill the quickest will be the one who scores the highest score.”

Master Forrest said that Claude refuted, ”This isn’t fair. We’re all alchemists. We all know that testing an alchemist on the speed an alchemist can refine a pill is absolutely not the right way to gauge the level of an alchemist. The only way to test an alchemist is to see the quality of the pill they refine. Many high-level alchemists often use up a large amount of time refining a pill to make sure they put their full focus on

the level of an alchemist could not be done through the amount of time an alchemist used. The thing that needed to be tested was the quality of pills that were refined. It was

set by the higher-ups from both ends

think I wouldn’t know something as basic as that? Since time is the criteria for this contest, there’s naturally a reason for it. You’ve all looked at

looked up and exchanged looks. Their eyes were all filled with confusion, obviously not

smile as he explained, “Have you thought about why we wanted to

as they might figure it out, they could