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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 Second Greatest Enchanter

[BONUS]

The two of them walked in silence until they reached a small clearing where a glistering lake was seen. The sky was darkening, casting shadows over the area.

Pii went straight into the lake and stopped meters before the two beings who stood near the waters.

When Ren and Evie caught up, the both of them were surprised to see the face of the two — it was Sebastian and . . . an unfamiliar person. He was good-looking and had long black hair, an angular jaw, dark phoenix eyes, and dark thick slanting brows.

From the way he carried himself, his back straight and hands behind his black robe, he seemed like a noble.

To be precise, an Emperor of some sorts?

"Sebastian!" Evie was glad to see the centaur again, and she was about to come close to him when Ren stopped her by extending his hand to block her path.

"Wait. Something is not right," he warned her.

At Ren's warning, Evie looked over at Sebastian and found that the centaur was acting . . . strange.