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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!

"I think we can finish this quest in less than an hour. It's a simple errand task anyway," Elena started when Ren was awfully quiet as they approached the hut.


"Let's just get this done and over with." Ren went to the door of the little hut and found that it had been broken in.


The door's lock had been melted away with acid, and shoes littered the floor. Inside the cobbler's hut, there was a cozy workbench made from a gnarled oak tree, and a variety of tools and materials were scattered about. 


The cobbler's workbench was surrounded by shelves filled with jars of dyes made from crushed petals and berries, spools of brightly colored thread, and piles of soft leather hides in every shade of brown and tan.


The Royal Slippers