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For the sake of his family, Ren embarked on the popular VRMMORPG, COVENANT, that used real-time in-game currency. But being a mediocre player who only knows how to gather information, he was put in a supporting role.

As the game explodes in popularity and every multibillion-dollar company invested in the game, things have turned for the worse for Ren. Due to the amount of information he gathered, the cheats, secrets, quests, and bugs he discovered, he was silent in fear of selling the information to the other guilds.

But given a second chance, he went back in time when his father was still alive and COVENANT was just in its starting phase.

This time . . . he wouldn’t be that guy on the side who gathered information from day in and day out for ten years. 

Equipped with the games knowledge he accumulated, he will become . . . an Alchemist!

Chrono Mage? Djin Master? Summoner? Necromancer?
Chaos Lord?

What good are those? 

Sure they’re powerful and rare classes and sought after by guilds, but it’s the alchemist who forged artifacts and concocts rare items and potions that gets the most coins at the end of the day!

It was better than being a blacksmith or a crafter! Plus, he could use all sorts of magic without limit to race and class!

It was the ultimate class! And no one even knows it!

MMORPG: Rebirth as an Alchemist

COMPLETED!

After what seemed like ten minutes, Michael appeared with a panting white face. He then faced Ragnar but quickly averted his gaze. 


"Add me as a friend, and I'll gift you the chests," Michael said, voice barely audible. 


Gilbert and Michael's companions immediately reacted in a negative way. 


Michael closed his eyes tight and shouted at the others. He was in a bad mood, and his group was making it worse. "He is Ragnar Axis! If you don't want your family to go bankrupt overnight, then do as I said!"


No one said a word, and all just looked at Ragnar with gaping mouths. Who wouldn't know one of the billionaires in the world? The man they only saw on billboards and magazines, the son from the main branch no less, was just standing right in front of them.


Eventually, faced with a much more powerful force, Michael and his group could do nothing but surrender their ill-gotten loot.


Money is Everything