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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 Mad Lab 4

"Come in."

Even though they were invited . . . Since it was two creepy monsters welcoming them at the door, no one in their right mind wanted to enter the Mansion.

If you look at it . . . One was a maid with black buttons for eyes, wearing a creepy smile on her lips, while the other was a giant corpse who had gloomy eyes and matching heavy eyebags that was darker than night. And every time he blinked, his skin cracked.

Ominous dark blue thunderclouds constantly encircled the Mansion, and lightning strikes flashed across the two monsters on the door, casting their shadows on the floor as if they were souls screaming and struggling to break free from their bodies.

Leonel was about to faint again while Nikolai trembled and muttered encouraging words in an attempt to comfort himself.

No one moved for fifteen seconds.

Ren took the lead and started climbing the stairs, followed by Evie. With the couple as the vanguard, the others followed.

Leonel stick like glue to Isolde's foot.