Hearing this, Blux smiled slightly, "It's simple, tear up your pill formula and withdraw from the competition."
"Yes!"
Already strongly hallucinated, Fasha lost the ability to think for herself. She imdiately followed Blux's instructions, picked up her already completed pill formula, and with a tear, completely destroyed it.
Her actions left everyone stunned. The onlookers could not understand why Fasha, who was almost certainly going to win this round, would suddenly destroy her formula.
It's important to know that the Pharmacist Competition has a rule: any damaged test paper results in automatic disqualification. By doing this, Fasha was committing an act of self sabotage.
Imdiately, the judge looked over, "Fasha, what are you doing!" Hearing this, Fasha said sowhat blankly, "I, Fasha, am withdrawing from the competition imdiately!"
What?
Upon hearing her words, everyone, including the judges, was shocked. A hopeful contestant doing sothing so baffling was truly hard to accept.
Especially the team leader of the Viper Tribe, who was furious. He rushed into the arena imdiately, trying to stop Fasha.
But it was too late.
Fasha had torn up her pill formula and publicly announced her withdrawal from the competition, which had already triggered the relevant rules.
To maintain fairness, the judge imdiately announced loudly, "Fasha has withdrawn from the competition. Group 7's match will continue!"
With the judge's announcent, the turmoil caused by Fasha was concluded. No one expected that in just a mont, the advancent situation for Group 7 would change dramatically.
Fasha's exit gave i hope for advancent. She quickly completed her pill formula and shouted loudly to the judges, "Finished!"
Just two seconds after her announcent, Fisha also completed her formula. The judge took both of their formulas and carefully examined them, finding no omissions in either. However, i finished faster, so she was the one who ultimately advanced in this round.
"We won!"
i's advancent led to cheers from the spectators of the Black Eagle Tribe. For them, this round was a surprising turn of events, like seeing light at the end of the tunnel.
After i left the stage, the competition continued. Soon, the list of 12 qualifiers was announced. Among the 12, 4 were from the Black Eagle Tribe, 4 from the White Tiger Tribe, and the remaining 4 from the Viper Tribe.
At the start of the third round, the three Strongest tribes were once again evenly matched. The third round of the Pharmacist Competition was the true climax of this year's event.
Twelve pharmacists would engage in a real contest of skill. According to the competition rules, the 12 were divided into 4 groups, with each group consisting of 3 people.
The examiners randomly assigned the type of dicine to be made by each of the 4 groups. The 3 mbers of each group would begin the pharmacist preparation simultaneously.
Ultimately, the one who produced the highest quality dicine would win, advance to the final four, and step onto the podium.
Soon, the drawing of lots began. i was placed in Group 2. Upon seeing her draw, i's expression changed dramatically.
She found herself grouped with Kamal and Kerol from the Tiger Ben Tribe. Both of these individuals were exceptionally talented pharmacists within the White Tiger Tribe.
Their skills were on par with i's. The outco of the competition was truly hard to predict... After the results were revealed, Kamal and Kerol also had a montary pause in their expressions.
They were not keen on facing each other and an internal conflict prematurely, nor did they want to encounter a competitor like i, whose abilities matched theirs.
For the three contestants in Group 2, regardless of who ultimately won, it promised to be a fierce battle. Of course, the situation was most disadvantageous for i.
Her disadvantage was not due to weaker skills, but rather because her two opponents were from the sa tribe.
There was a significant possibility that they could play a coordinated match and deliberately eliminate i.
Upon seeing the draw results, the pharmacists of the Black Eagle Tribe, led by Najib, wore expressions of concern. The situation seed to be developing in a very unfavorable direction.
"Don't think too much, just focus on doing your best in the competition."
Ethen's encouragent made i feel a bit more at ease. She agreed with Ethen's perspective.
At this point, there was no need to overthink; it was best to fully concentrate on performing well.
Soon, the competition for Group 1 began. Representing the Black Eagle Tribe was Master Najib.
In this match, despite facing a formidable challenge, Najib, true to his reputation as the foremost pharmacist of the Black Eagle Tribe, triumphed.
With a positive mindset and exceptional skill, he won over both the judges and the audience. The judging panel awarded him a good score of 8 points for the "Golden Phoenix Pill" they made for him.
His two opponents in the sa group scored 4 and 6 points, respectively. Najib undoubtedly erged victorious.
The Black Eagle Tribe took the lead in the battle for a spot in the final four. Najib's victory was anticipated by many, so it did not cause much of a stir.
Next, it was ti for Group 2's competition. i, Kamal, and Kerol arrived at the competition area, each sitting cross legged in their designated zones.
"Brother Kamal, I'm really excited to have the opportunity to compete alongside you this ti. I hope you can go easy on ," Kerol said, feigning flattery as soon as he sat down.
Kamal, hearing this, laughed and replied, "Brother Kerol, you and I are the best pharmacists in our tribe; there's no need for any special guidance. Let's just do our best during the competition later."
"You're right, brother. I'll perform well and not bring sha to the White Tiger Tribe."
"That's good, let's do our best for the White Tiger Tribe."
The two engaged in conversation as if no one else was around, lavishing praise on each other and completely ignoring i, as if she didn't exist.
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