Boom!
Kaboom!
Kapow!
Mini mixture explosions one after another, Xu Feng continuously failed on the final step of the synthesis.
His face— was completely black from being exposed to the black smoke numerous times.
Nevertheless, he didn't care about his current appearance as Xu Feng refused to believe that not one of them would be successful after numerous attempts.
"Hmph, I want to see just how much more it can fail!" He snorted coldly, starting another round of synthesis.
Alas, what followed after was another explosive, but this time, Xu Feng seemed to be ready and was able to throw the mixture away in time, saving him from another mini blast to the face.
As he threw away another failure batch, Xu Feng started laughing in a maniacally manner.
"Fuck you and your lady luck! This is why I refuse to rely on luck and work hard on everything with full preparation!" He cursed loudly, losing his composure.