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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 Reckoning: Sacrifice for Salvation          

"This is the only way to save Lord Azazel. Out of all the possibilities, we only have this one chance."

 

Everyone exchanged confused looks.

 

"Save?" Desira asked.

 

"The only way to what?" Iraelyn questioned through gnashed teeth. "If you don't provide an acceptable answer, I will get mad! And you won't like it if I get mad."

 

Malifira faced them and sighed. "Do you even know what Lord Azazel would do once he gets all the corruption?"

 

Desira replied, "Of course! He has a plan."

 

Malifira scolded. "And I assume that you didn't bother to ask him what that plan was?"

 

Desira bit her tongue, and Vivi couldn't provide an answer, neither could the others.

 

"Now that I think about it . . . what would he do with all that corruption afterward?" Elena asked.