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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 Price of Fame  

In Igor Village, Leonel, Roz, Scar, and Invayne were having a meeting inside one of the rooms in the inn. Since they didn't have an HQ yet, they temporarily held their meeting inside a private room of an inn.

Leonel only felt uncomfortable looking at Scar, and he fidgeted his hands and tapped his feet. Scar was looking at him with a smile on his face. And though he looked nothing but friendly, Leonel felt that Scar was going to skin him alive.

Leonel felt that even though Scar was smiling, there was something about his aura that was angry. Angry at what, Leonel didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

Leonel pulled his gaze and looked anywhere but Scar. His eyes took on the pretty woman with straight black hair standing beside Scar. She was stunning with languid pair of black eyes adored with thick lashes, pouty peachy color lips, and a small unblemished face. She looked like a model with her height and lean frame.