The new alchemist just looks how pathetic the poison king is. He could have made just one perfect elixir, but chose to make eighteen of them. The new supreme alchemist sighs that the kid is cruel and that he wants to humiliate the king. He's afraid that the king will have a demon inside him that will make him unable to make any more good elixirs. The supreme alchemist thanks his sister for her help and says that now he's done his part.