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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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Titans Collide: The Battle's End         

With a triumphant roar, Felicity raised her massive fist high into the air, a victorious smile playing across her lips. 

 

She had emerged victorious in this ultimate test of strength, her indomitable willpower proving too much for even the fiercest of opponents.

 

As the dust settled and the echoes of their battle faded into the darkness, Felicity stood tall, while Iraelyn was still on the ground. 

 

"I can't believe that she bested Iraelyn . . ." Vivi muttered in a daze, her voice tinged with disbelief. She really didn't expect that outcome.

 

"Hah! I told you that she would be defeated," Desira exclaimed triumphantly. "Finally, I have won a bet."

 

Azazel laughed heartily, his amusement evident. "Iraelyn, looks like you've gotten your ass whipped by an angel! That's embarrassing! I don't know how you can recover from this."