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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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Azazel's Claims      

Morgrimm's eyes darted as he sensed Azazel's gaze on him.

In an instant, their eyes locked, and the kid grinned, sending a chill through Morgrimm's core.

Long ago, thousands of years past, Obsidian X and his seven Warlords traversed their village to eliminate a threat that had afflicted the villagers with a deadly plague.

Back then, Morgrimm was just a little boy unfamiliar with the monarch. While everyone knelt, offering reverence to the Demon King, Morgrimm stood his ground, staring intently.

During that moment, Obsidian X noticed him, and the Elders and villagers all prostrated themselves, begging the king and warlords for forgiveness due to Morgrimm's insolence.

However, Obsidian X merely stared at them before grinning at him.

Yes . . . a grin that, although thousands of years had passed, could still shake his very core till now.