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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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Going to Frizkiel

In Ragnar's private plane all the way to Frizkiel, Ren was parched on the sofa while Ragnar was doing something on his laptop.

"You've been absent from the game for almost a month now," Ragnar said, breaking the silence between them. His eyes on his laptop still.

"Leonel and the others could handle it." How could Ren enter the game if all he wanted to do was to see and speak to Evie? A day without her was depressing, torture beyond compare.

Ragnar quickly shot Ren a glance. "A month in real-time is too long in the game. Everything is already changing."

". . . It's fine." Ren closed his eyes tight. "I could always easily catch up."

Many things had happened in the past few weeks. His parents' death. Their funeral. And now Evie. How could Ren think of even entering a game when his mind was in chaos?

He wasn't in the right state of mind to enjoy COVENANT and even think about entering the game.

"How far are we?" Ren asked, fingers tapping on the top of his knee.