[You don't master the techniques. You…] the system started and paused as if holding its breath.
[You acquire them. For the sake of selling them, you are armed with the ability to understand how they work. While others struggle and strain to use power, you create conditions for them to exist.
This is one of the most important aspects of being a Tycoon.]
Noa listened carefully.
If it wasn't the over-the-top robotic voice that occasionally cracked, he would have thought that its consciousness had returned.
But no.
It still sounded like a recorded voice that the system had left for him.
'Why do I have a hunch that it would come back today?' Noa thought, considering what he had just heard.
Being a tycoon allowed him to easily master techniques.
It sounded like a joke.
What was the point of knowing how to execute the techniques if he had no qi and power to actually perform them?
And even though he wanted to cultivate his people, Noa had no intention of teaching them himself.
