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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!

He could sell them and auction the recipes; they would surely fetch a high price among restaurants and chefs.

And . . . Ren stared intently at Elena.

"W-what? Why are you looking at me like that?" Elena asked, unsure. "Did you fell in love with me now?"

Ren ignored her. He could have her cook the very rare recipes in here and auction them.

"Elena, you have cooking tools and max cooking proficiency, right?"

Elena blinked before she cleared her throat and said, "Well . . . not to brag, but . . . I usually cook in the kitchen all the time."

"Wasn't it your sister?" Ren deadpanned. "But anyway, can you cook all the very rare recipes in here?"

Ren handed Elena the recipes, and she looked over the lists.

"Only the rare ones?" Elena asked.

"I have the tools and some of the ingredients, but . . ."

"But?" Ren didn't like the sound of that.

Cooking Alliances