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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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The Final Battle with Jibblinplip 2

[BONUS]

"Isolde. You made it here." Ren wanted to see someone else, but he also welcomed this pleasant surprise.

"Yeah, you too. I mean, not that I underestimated you. In fact, I knew that you'd make it!" Isolde was happy to see Ren, and it certainly showed through her raspy but high-pitched voice.

But as always, Ren didn't find anything wrong with her. He simply thought that she was just like him, glad to spot a friend around.

"Where's the rest of your group?" Isolde asked.

"Ragnar and Leonel are already dead, and Evie is somewhere in another room." He was sure of it. "How about you? Where's the rest of Guns and Knives?"

Isolde released a deep sigh and then displayed a helpless smile. "Gone. I'm the last one surviving. Now, the pressure is on. Everything expects me to kill the Boss. It would have been good for me to have died as well."

"Don't say that. Leonel will be sad," said Ren with a stoic face.