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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!

In Chaos Realm, Ren and Evie expected to hear thunder and be welcomed with the sight of lightning, gloomy dark sky, pools of blood on the ground, and intricate crystal coffin of Dracula prompt on a podium with candles scattered everywhere –– but the opposite was true.


They were surrounded by fields of flowers, bathed in sunshine, and caressed by the warm breeze all around.


Butterflies flew everywhere, and the chirping of birds was like music to their ears.


In the white gazebo made of limestones, decorated with vines and blooming flowers, lay a man with a dark cape.


His hair was long and black, shining like the finest silk.


His shoulders were shaking, and Ren and Evie couldn't help, but exchange looks when they heard wails and sobs.


Using [Probe], Ren was so sure that the man was Dracula.


"Uhm . . ." Evie hesitated. "Should we disrupt him?"


Evie felt like they'd be invading the vampire's privacy if they did.


Who said that a vampire couldn't cry and weep?


Dracula’s Castle 14