The System Cheats
Chapter 10 Becoming Alpha Level Students

"How do you know it will be fine after adding two pieces of Flaming Sun Grass?"

Sandra King took a long time to recover from her shock.

Her beautiful eyes shone with astonishment as she looked at Peter!

"I have a feeling!"

Peter answered with a smile.

"If the fire isn't strong enough, the medicinal strength will accumulate." This is the experience of the ancestors. The fire in the furnace was recently damaged by a gust of wind. Naturally, the pharmaceutical potential will compensate."

When Peter refined pills, the best pill refining plan would instinctively appear in his head no matter what situation he experienced after the system activated a 100 percent success rate. And the procedure for adding two pieces of Fiery Sun Grass suddenly appeared in his mind.

He just doesn't know because he doesn't know.

'Could he also be able to tell Sandra King that she has a system in her body that encourages her to do something?'

"This guy's insight is terrifying."

It is inevitable that when

alchemists were refining pills, a crisis would arise due to a lack of control over the flames. The medicinal strength would be lost if the flame was insufficient.

Sandra King, Third Grade Pill Master, could not possibly be unaware of this argument.

Deciding which herbs to include and how many herbs to include is difficult to understand in an emergency. There is no effect if the selected herbal medicine is not right or if the amount of herbal medicine added is wrong.

Even Sandra King could not keep up with her speed.

On the other hand, this student in front of him could perfectly control the speed with his intuition.

This alchemist was none other than a genius among geniuses, a monster among geniuses.

"Peter, you are a rare alchemical talent. Do you want to concentrate on improving alchemy? My teacher, Melville Seymour, is someone I can introduce you to. You, without a doubt, will be the last disciple of my teacher."

Sandra King's eyes shone as she spoke.

Melville Seymour was a sixth-grade alchemy grandmaster and a renowned alchemist at the Ferocious Lion Military Academy. He was a leading figure in the entire Mystic Arts Continent. Meeting such a grandmaster alchemist would be difficult for an average individual.

"Sandra King wants to introduce Peter as Melville Seymour's last student?"

It would be like a fish jumping over a dragon gate if Peter were to be the last Disciple of Melville Seymour.

"Thank you for Master King's noble intentions. I still want to have some combat training achievements. Studying alchemy is just a side project!"

Sandra King's best intention is to meet Peter. He is a man with a plan. To him, being an all-round genius was an easy matter. On the other hand, being an alchemist was a waste of skill.

"F*CK !!"

"That's impossible!"

"This guy refused!"

Everyone was shocked by Peter's rejection. They all looked at Peter as if he was a fool. Melville Seymour was one of the rare tier six alchemy grandmasters of the Mystic Arts Continent and was a leading figure in the field of alchemy. Obtaining his guidance was the main goal for many alchemists on the planet. Instead, this person refused to become a student of Melville Seymour.

"What?! You really rejected it?"

After a while, Sandra King regained her composure and looked at Peter in bewilderment. Countless alchemists fantasized about becoming the last disciple of Melville Seymour.

"Peter, with your alchemy talent, how could you not focus on the advancement of alchemy?"

Sandra King, who was furious, said, "You'll disappoint yourself if you don't focus on alchemy. You will disappoint your parents. You will betray the whole world!"

Sandra King's words surprised Peter.

He simply did not want to become a pure alchemist. How could he disappoint so many people?

"Professor King, I really don't want to become a pure alchemist. I'm not saying I won't continue refining pills in the future. Isn't that a little exaggerated?"

Peter was a little silent as he declared.

The amount of energy a person has is limited. Many geniuses in the world have soared self-esteem. They share their thoughts and want different forms of dual specialization. However, due to their limited vitality, they were unable to accomplish much in every way.

Sandra King looked at Peter with sadness.

"I don't want you to grow into someone like this. Do you understand?"

"Thank you, Master King, for the reminder."

"But I still want to get results in combat training," Peter replied while thanking him sincerely.

"You..."

Sandra King was furious.

The boy was not interested in what he had just said.

"You have infuriated me to death. I'll take care of your promotion to Alpha level student. Just wait for the good news."

Sandra King stormed out of the room as soon as she finished speaking. He was out of his wits with a stubborn person in front of him.

He would tell his teacher, Melville Seymour, about it and give him a headache.

After Sandra King left, Peter turned to Auston below and said, "Auston, can you get out of here now?"

Auston snorted furiously, a grim expression on his face, and turned to leave without saying anything.

"Wait, stop right there!"

Peter's icy voice echoed in his ears as he turned around.

Auston's footsteps came to a halt, and he turned to look at Peter coldly.

"What do you want from me?"

"It's okay. I just wanted to remind you to get out of here as soon as possible."

Peter muttered, "do you understand what it means to leave? If not, I'll be happy to teach you."