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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!

"Sorry! Sorry! I'm late!" Leonel greeted and apologized to everyone. 


Ren didn't know if he should smack Leonel in the head or slump on the ground in relief that nothing had happened to him. He chose the former when Leonel coyly smiled at him, not one bit sorry for his actions. 


"What happened? Why are you late?" Ren asked after he gave Leonel a piece of his love. 


Leonel rubbed his injured head and sulked to the side. "It's because my sister wanted to try the pod and refused to come out if I didn't promise to buy her a pod and a Gucci purse."


Ren forgave him because it was Mia, but he still reprimanded him nevertheless. It was bad in business if he was late at their first ever work as a mercenary. 


Their attention shifted when something shot from the sky like a meteor descending on land. The ground shook and cracked. The force sent waves of gust and dust that bent the grass, making everyone shade their eyes with their hands from the sharp gales. 


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