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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!

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Divine Intervention      

Ren faced the devils with a calm demeanor, conserving his mana for the challenges ahead. 

Instead of launching lethal spells, he focused on deflecting their attacks, using simple yet effective incantations to keep them at bay.

His strategy didn't involve annihilating the devils; he knew that for every one he defeated, more would swiftly replace them, so there was no use in killing them.

Ren understood the futility of a battle of attrition in this demonic horde. So, he opted for a tactical approach, parrying their strikes and employing minimal magical force, reserving his energy for the crucial moments to come.

Meanwhile, Princess Lorelai continued her fierce duel with Asmodeus. With every clash of their weapons, sparks flew, illuminating the chamber with brief bursts of celestial light. 

Sweat trickled down her brow as she exerted herself, her Valkyrie form radiating determination.