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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!

"E-everyone . . ." Nori was at a loss on how to pacify everyone's excitement and hunger.

"Stay back. I won't repeat myself twice." Lorelai was ready to attack if the demons and devils tried anything funny, and Ren doubted he could say something to her at this point.

But the citizens were relentless in their attempt to get hold of Ren and their meats. The hunger made them crazed.

Just as Lorelai and Elena were about to unleash their spells to calm the citizens down, an authoritative voice rang in everyone's ears.

"Stop!" Morgrimm addressed the villagers, a glint sparkling in his eyes that made them stand back.

Ren and the others breathed a sigh of relief when they the villagers were regaining their sanity and slowly back off.

Morgrimm then turned his gaze to Ren and the others. "I'm sorry. Our village hasn't eaten meat in the last years so pardon our poor manners."

Food at Last!