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MMORPG: Rebirth as an Alchemist

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!

MiuNovels · Games
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914 Chs

Chatting over Dinner

"What's there to think about?"

All attention went to Ren when he spoke.

Ren didn't mind the gazes in his direction and chugged a glass of wine in one gulp. "Sumeri Richers, a pro gamer in Clash of Guilds." Ren knew who she was since the woman was a popular player in her days. He often saw her face and Scar's on magazines and billboards.

"If you have the talent in gaming, then use it in COVENANT. Earn big and buy back your hotels. As simple as that."

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. . .

Sumeri laughed a little. "It's not that simple."

"It is. All things are easy if they are done willingly. You just lack the resolve."

There was silence for a moment, and Leonel didn't know where to put his eyes. Ren was being sarcastic again. "H-Hoi, Ren . . ."

Sumeri's smile dropped, and she faced Ren with a serious expression. "It's just a game, and I can't earn that big amount enough to buy back our company. I need billions."