The System Cheats
Chapter 17 Defeat of David Wells

David Wells gave a cold snort and walked to the side of the pill furnace, where he proceeded to refine the pill.

David Wells, a high tier two alchemist with over ten years of experience in alchemy, had little difficulty refining a tier one low level Physique Strength Pill.

David Wells refined the first physical strength pill in about fifteen minutes.

He started refining the second pill immediately after.

In the end, he refined seven physical strength pills from ten sets of ingredients.

"It's your turn now, son."

After David Wells finished the distillery, he inevitably raised his head and looked at Peter provocatively.

Peter's forehead wrinkled. "The success rate of a high-level two-tier alchemist refining a low-tier one-strength pill is only 70%?"

"Try not to be eloquent in front of me, son. Tell me when you've reached a 70% success rate%"

David Wells' expression became icy cold, and he scoffed at Peter.

Purifying pills was a sensitive task, so the success rate was low.

So, David Wells has a 70% success rate%!

When a First Grade Pill Master made a grade-1 pill, the success rate of most of them was around 30%.

The success rate of Second Grade Pill Masters in refining grade-1 pills was much higher, usually reaching 50% to 60%.

David Wells refined seven of the ten ingredients in the Physical Strength Pill. First of all, this is a high success rate.

Even if the youngster before him possessed the strength of a First Grade Pill Master, he would not be able to achieve a 70% success rate%.

Peter was too lazy to talk blankly with David Wells.

He moved into the furnace and entered an alchemy state.

[You have already started refining the Physical Strength Pill. The system has activated a 100% success rate!]

Following the notification sound in his mind, Peter began to refine the Physical Strength Pill skillfully.

[You have refined a tier 1 physical strength pill. Get 1000*100 experiences!]

Peter managed to produce the first physical strength pill in ten minutes.

"Fuck, I never imagined this jerk would be able to refine a Physical Strength Pill!"

"He had the strength of a Tier One Pill Master at such a young age, which was incredible. This kid is a brilliant alchemist one-tenth of a million."

As they watched Peter purify the first physical strength pill, some passersby gasped in shock.

That way, Peter continued working on the second pill. Then there was the third, fourth, and final pill, refined.

[You have refined a tier 1 physical strength pill. Obtained: 1000*100 experiences!]

[You have refined a tier 1 physical strength pill. Obtained: 1000*100 experiences!]

[You have successfully leveled up to a Fourth Grade Pill Master!]

Peter finished refining the ten ingredients in about two hours.

His alchemy class had risen to fourth grade as well!

Peter had developed ten physical strength pills from the ten ingredients!

The success rate had reached a frightening 100% without wasting any materials!

"Is it accurate or wrong that 10 sets of elements purify ten medical pills?"

"I didn't expect the alchemy standard of this brat to be so high!"

"Layak earned Sandra King's praise as a pill refining genius."

Ewart was amazed by Peter's phenomenal pill success rate. He could not help but mutter something in a low tone.

"No... This is impossible!"

As he screamed in horror, David Wells' eyes became blunt.

How could a youngster who did not even possess a Pill Master Badge have such a terrifying pill completion rate?

"Only ten ingredients were used in the refinement of ten different physical strength pills!

"Even if it was refined by some Tier 3 alchemists, its success rate might not even be close to 100%!"

"There is no such thing as impossibility in our universe. It's not that others won't be able to do it if you can't."

Peter's lips furrowed as he muttered, "Receive my apology, David Wells." "My success rate is one hundred percent. The competition is over!"

"No, I'm a high-level alchemist of Level Two. How could I lose to a bastard who has no standing like you?"

David Wells's face flushed. "You're just lucky. You happen to refine every one of the ten ingredients!"

"Enough! After all, you are a tier two alchemist, Apothecary Wells. When you lose, can't you admit it?"

Ewart's expression turned grim.

"Jeff Parker will be the chief alchemist of the Rare Pill Pavilion from today!"

"Do you want this young man to be the chief alchemist of the Rare Pill Pavilion, Ewart Sydney?"

David Wells's face became melancholy almost instantly.

"Is there a problem?" ewart asked, looking at him indifferently.

"You must get your father's permission if you want this child to take my place."

David Wells grunts.

"It's not necessary!"

"I am the successor of the Rare Pill Pavilion in the future. My words represent his words!" Ewart replied, waving his hand.

"Good very good!"

David Wells was so angry that he laughed out loud.

"I hope you don't regret it, Ewart!"

"Even though this kid beat me up

today, he is still only first class

Alchemist!"

"Don't forget, I'm the only Level Two alchemist of the Rare Pill Pavilion!"

As the only Second Grade Alchemist in the Rare Pill Pavilion, he produced over half a pill.

Ewart wanted this brat to replace him as the head of the alchemist. It begs death!

"You think you're brilliant just because you're an alchemist in second grade?"

Peter sneered, and his arrogant tone rang in the room.

"You don't seem to have accepted your defeat. So, I'll compete with you once again."

"Get your skills and perfect the highest quality pills you can. I'll make you admit defeat!"