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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!

Queen Titania tore Pii away from her face, a mix of surprise and annoyance contorting her features. "What is the meaning of this?! What is this . . . insolent creature?!"


Ren couldn't help but muse silently about how a fairy queen could be so devoid of grace and poise, though he wondered if it was just the way things were scripted or perhaps her nature.


Struggling within the Queen's grasp, Pii's determination was evident as he continued to attempt a strike, even if it only resulted in a feeble -1 damage.


"You little . . . Do you truly dare strike at me? My face, no less?!" Queen Titania's voice crackled with anger as she clenched her fist around Pii, his form crumbling into ashes under her magical power.


As Pii's form dissipated into nothingness, a sudden surge of energy pulsed through the air. The room itself seemed to shimmer, the very fabric of reality distorting. 


From those ashes, a small ember of light emerged, pulsating with an otherworldly glow.


It’s Finally Over . . . Or is it?