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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!

In the heart of the volcanic battleground, the air crackled with an otherworldly tension as Malifira was singled out by Desira, and Vivi.

The molten rocks beneath them seemed to hum with anticipation.

Desira smirked. "Did you miss me, Mel?"

Malifira chuckled, a sound that echoed through the fiery landscape. "I wanted to say yes, but unfortunately, you're not someone who's easily missed."

Desira's raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean by that?"

Malifira beamed, her expression unyielding. "I mean that you're annoying."

Desira couldn't help but burst into laughter. "Ha?! The last time I checked, you're the one who's jealous of me!"

Malifira's amusement lingered in her eyes as she countered, "Really, now? Who's the one who's always pushing me away from Obsidian X because she was jealous?"

Clash of Flames