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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!

When Ren and Evie went to school the next day, the halls were empty. Only a few students came to school, and the rest were probably busy with the Halloween Event.


It wasn't just the school — the outside world also seemed to be at a standstill. Most of the population were inside their home, either playing the game or continuing their daily life as they waited for their daily time limit to be over.


The smaller portion of the population who filled the spaces of the city were the non-players.


All sorts of information about different servers were already circulating on the net. World Conqueror's internal operations were already dissecting the other servers, pulling out details and piecing them together to report them to Ren and the others.


While in lectures, Ren was occupied with his next move, but Sleeping Dragon kept slipping into his brain, disrupting his thoughts.


Not to mention that their old teacher's voice sounded like a broken radio on repeat, gasping for a signal.


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