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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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Ren's Plan 2

"So . . . ," Evie chimed in, "what World Boss are we talking about here?"

Ren's focus flickered to her, and a lazy grin spread across his face.

"There's a few," he told them, hands sprawling on the large map of Arcadia on top of the table. "The one we have a chance to defeat lived in the west on the Continent of the Humans.

Leonel rubbed his hands together. "Oh. That means the land of our real race."

"But make no mistake," Ren warned, "though I said we can defeat it. We still need hundreds of players to reduce its HP to even half."

"So that's when the guilds came in," Evie said.

"That's right. In the fight against a World Boss, it didn't matter if you belonged to the top guilds or top players. Whoever kills the beast is the winner. Our job is to make sure that we're the ones who killed it while every eye is on us.

"Sounds . . ." Leonel scratched his head, ". . . complicated."