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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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Take a Chance    

The town square was now lay draped in a heavy blanket of tension. The flickering flames of the impending fire cast elongated shadows on the faces of the villagers, their expressions etched with a mix of fear and uncertainty. 

Ren's words, uttered with calm certainty, sliced through the air, resonating like a clarion call challenging the very fabric of their reality. 

"Whether you eat the meat or not, Voraxa will kill you. This I'm certain, and you know it too, don't you?" 

Ren's words strike true and echo through the collective consciousness of the villagers, forcing them to confront the harsh reality.

In the tormented heart of Obsidianreach's town square, a palpable divide cleaved through the villagers. Torn between the audacious proposition Ren presented and the ominous comfort of taking a chance with Voraxa letting them live.

They found themselves teetering on the precipice of a decision that would shape their fate.