"Damn hand! When I needed you, why were you so useless?!"
At the exchange, a Fire Mage furiously berated his right hand.
The surrounding players all looked curious. What had made a mage lose his composure like this?
But the Fire Mage had no mood to pay attention to them. He was immersed in regret.
He had been so close!
Just a little closer, and he would have snatched it!
He had even imagined how he would dominate all sides once he mastered the technique.
Reality had slapped him hard across the face.
He had failed to get it. How was he supposed to practice it now?
As for buying it from other players—
Did he really think the Game World's rules were just for show?
If it was knowledge he had figured out himself, how he sold it was his own business.
But if he tried to sell knowledge bought directly from the Game World without changing a word—
He must have eaten too many red beans and started pining for someone.
A common truth of the void was that knowledge was power.
It could be said that every faction had restrictions on the spread of knowledge.
So—
If he had failed to get it, then it was truly gone.
Why did the Game World limit it to one hundred copies? It was not even a skill, only a piece of knowledge. Why impose a limit?
One hundred copies were merely a drop in the ocean compared to the number of Fire Mage players.
"No!"
The Fire Mage scrambled to his feet. "I think this is unreasonable. I'm willing to pay more money if necessary!"
Not long afterward, the series of techniques Chen Yi had listed spread among the Fire Mage players.
The Fire Mage players flooded the Game