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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!

The [Engaged] button was prompted, and Ren couldn't get his way out from this fight. Not that he would. 


"What have you done with the Princess?" he asked. 


Zakou laughed. "I have to admit that it was hard to charm her, but as soon as she listened to my music for over a minute, there was no spell or protection to break the charm."


"Is that right?" Ren equipped his scepters in both hands. It was maybe because the Princess was still an NPC and not a player that she wasn't totally immune. Or maybe Zakou held some kind of rare item.


"I thank you for your hospitality, but it's time you return the Princess to me."


Zakou bent over and laughed. "Sure. You can have her." He raised his flute, and the skeletons moved while the undead Minotaur was filled to the brim with a swarm of rats that had made him their home. The rats burst from the Minotaur's body, and all rash in Ren's direction. 


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