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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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Princess Elena   

Proceeding into the False Tomb, a stone sarcophagus covered in dust rested atop a one-meter-tall bier in the center of the otherwise empty room. The lid of the sarcophagus was decorated with a carving of a beautiful woman who looked to be sleeping serenely.

The lid of the sarcophagus was impossible to move, and in truth, the entire sarcophagus was a single piece of solid stone. It was, in fact, a decoy meant to entrap any who would dare disturb Queen Aurora's eternal rest.

Ren approached the sarcophagus and noticed words carved on the sarcophagus in a common text.

[To break the seal, blood must seep

Stretched your hand, let me feed ]

This rhyme hinted that players should cut themselves and let their blood drop unto the carved face's lips.

Ren knew that this was a trap, of course.