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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!

MiuNovels · ゲーム
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914 Chs

A Short Break 2

[BONUS]

Almost every guild pointed their fingers at Ren's group.

"That guild is cheating. There is no way that they can have so many members after Gorm. I mean, look at us . . ." Fredrick swiped everyone with his eyes, "look at the majority of us that only have three to five members left while they have more than half. There's got to be foul play somewhere there."

"Please wait a moment while we process your concern," the Rabbit said, and there was a processing bar that appeared on top of its head soon after.

When it loaded, the Rabbit shook its fur and arranged its tiny glasses on the bridge of its nose.

"According to the system, Fighting Lambs and Roaring Tigers . . ."

Everyone's eyes shone in expectation.

". . . Didn't violate any rules. They had defeated Gorm fair and square."

". . . WHAT?!"

"That can't be!"

"Are they backed by some larger power or something? Because I don't know how they got here with their numbers."