"It must have been mixed with the blood of some Transcendent creature, just at a very low concentration."
Under Zetian's expectant gaze, Fu Qian lifted the cup.
However, he didn't rush to drink, instead bringing it close to take a careful look.
There was an obvious trace of Transcendent essence lingering, so he finally understood what use those continuously harvested Transcendent creatures had.
But such a trial product, intended for the masses, surely wouldn't contain any precious materials.
At the same time, Fu Qian didn't believe this method could create any sort of man-made Transcendent army.
Those with nothing might be willing to gamble everything, but once someone truly became a Transcendent, the number willing to be mere test subjects would dwindle significantly.
Therefore, the tests by Yasui Corp were likely aimed primarily at summarizing patterns.
Regrettably, judging from the current very low success rate, they hadn't even managed to discern any patterns.
