SSS-Rank: I Create My Own Quest

"Jasmine. Four bottles of Wyett serum of ordinary quality with a success rate of 60%. Eight bottles of Lunn serum, six bottles of ordinary quality and two bottles of premium quality with a success rate of 60%. Three bottles of Primal Blood Serum of ordinary quality with a success rate of 40%," Aaron announced.

"Congratulations to Jasmine on becoming a certified Grade one Geneticist, earning a reward of 23 Alchemy reputation points!"

Aaron smiled and shook Jasmine's hand. Jasmine remained calm and showed no fluctuations in her mood. She seemed to have anticipated that she would pass the certification.

"Thank you," Jasmine responded softly.

There was another round of applause and jubilation from the crowd, as they were shocked by Jasmine's 23 points score, which was much higher than Osborn's. However, even in the face of the crowd's astonishment, Jasmine still remained calm.

The inspection went on. It was now Klein's turn. His results were just as spectacular.

"Klein. Seven bottles of Fedin serum, five bottles of ordinary quality and two bottles of premium quality with a success rate of 45%. Four bottles of Cell Chain serum, three bottles of ordinary quality and one bottle of premium quality with a success rate of 50%. One bottle of Primal Blood Serum with a success rate of 50%.

Congratulations to Klein on becoming a certified Grade one Geneticist, earning a reward of 18 Alchemy reputation points." Aaron smiled and shook Klein's hand in celebration.

Klein had a full of smile on his face and a smug look in his eyes. He also looked provocatively at Osborn. It was as if he was proclaiming his own victory.

Osborn's face suddenly grew gloomy. He had never expected that he would earn less Guild points than Klein. Applause broke out, but this time, they were accompanied by some rumblings among the crowd.

"Klein actually managed to surpass Osborn in the last round of examination! He is really a genius."

"Klein was always smarter. After finishing refining a bottle of Primal Blood Serum, he put more energy into refining the other serums and earned as many points as he could that way."

"Osborn miscalculated. If he did had not concentrated so much on the Primal Blood Serum, he might have gotten a higher score than Klein."

Klein's tactic for his refinery of the serum was mainly based on earning more points. So, he did not waste a lot of time on the Primal Blood Serum like the others, which resulted in his earning more points.

"Huh! Winning by pulling off little tricks cannot be considered a talent," Osborn said defiantly.

Not long after Klein's turn had ended, it was finally Theon's turn. Once again, the gazes of the crowd turned to Theon. They wondered if this young lad, who always got into trouble, would manage to refine any serum or not.

As all of the serums in front of Theon were covered with a white cloth, nobody knew how many he had cultivated. The others mistakenly thought that this meant that Theon dared not show his end results because he was afraid of being embarrassed.

"He must not have managed to cultivate even a bottle of serum! That must be why he's covered it with a white cloth, so as not to lose face!" someone from the crowd said.

"Theon, lift up the white cloth," Aaron said calmly.

With a wave, Theon lifted up the white cloth, exposing three rows of different-colored serums, with several bottles of each type of serum.

Aaron's pupils contracted a little as he asked in amazement, "You made so much?"

"How could he have cultivated so many bottles? It's impossible!"

"How many bottles are there? Looks like at least 20 or 30 bottles!"

All of those present had unbelievable expressions on their faces. Right then, Aaron began counting the number of serums that Theon had cultivated, while using an instrument to detect the quality at the same time.

After a while, Aaron announced, "Theon, 10 bottles of Cell Chain serums, all 10 were of normal quality, with a success rate of 100%. 10 bottles of Berserk serum, all 10 of normal quality, with a success rate of 100%. 10 bottles of Primal Blood Serum, all 10 of normal quality, with a success rate of 100%. Congratulations to Mr.Theon, for having passed the Grade one Geneticist's certification and getting 40 points."

Aaron was so shocked, he even forgot to shake hands with Theon. Everyone else was shocked as well, forgetting even to applaud and congratulate him!

It was not until Osborn's voice broke the calmness that all of the people's attentions snapped back.

"Absolutely impossible! How is it possible for his success rate to be so high?" Osborn kept shaking his head in denial.

At that moment, everyone was in an uproar, the place completely abuzz. Everyone was exclaiming in disbelief...

"The success rates of all three types of serums was at 100%, and the serums were all of normal quality!"

"Impossible! How is it possible that someone with an elemental affinity of 5 points got such a surprisingly high success rate?"

Even the higher-ups on the top floor were astounded. Because they had ruled out Theon previously, as they felt that his talent value was too low, almost none of them had paid any attention while he had been cultivating the serums.

But now that Theon had unexpectedly passed the Grade one Geneticist certification with such amazing results, all of their attentions were glued to him.

Moreover, they also suspected that Theon had deliberately controlled the success rate, making it 100%. They could think of no other explanation for his serums to have been completely uniform.

After all, the difficulty of the Primal Blood Serum was much higher than the other two.

At that moment, Osborn's aura suddenly turned menacing, as he pointed at Theon and said, "He must've been cheating, as it is impossible to achieve that with his low talent value!"

"Osborn, wake up! It is impossible to cheat during the Geneticist examination! Just accept that you've already lost," Theon glanced at him from the corners of his eyes. To him, he couldn't bothered with someone this weak... Osborn's strength couldn't even be comparable to a Peak genetic soldier.

To Theon he could just slap him to death.

Osborn's face turned pale instantly, his brain surging as he immediately argued like a crazed man, "I want to see the surveillance video, as he must have cheated!"