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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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A Short Break    

Came morning, Ren opened his eyes and sat up, feeling renewed and invigorated like before. He had no idea of what had happened the moment he hit the bed. All he remembered was his body was heating, and then he was too tired that he fell asleep.

When he came to, he was covered in sweat. He even saw the shadow of his position on the mattress.

Ren pulled the covers and pushed them inside his washing machine. He then put new covers on his bed and took a bath.

It was a weekend, and Leonel was probably still inside the game.

While under the cold waters, Ren felt that his body was so light, he could probably jump over a two-meter fence. Fisting his hands, he felt the power surging within him.

Something was reaching out in the pit of his brain . . . something he couldn't decipher what . . .