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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 Struggle of Surviving 

[BONUS] Chapter for reaching 500 PS.

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Shit!

Shit!

Ren cursed nonstop in his head. He heard a rattle of hinges and a loud thump of a massive stone against the ground, shaking the earth, and he knew that his escape route was no more.

There was no escaping his death.

Shit!

Ren was thinking overtime. He was frying his brain for a solution to his current predicament. He was sure that he would die, and the EXP penalty would undoubtedly wreak his ATP.

The only advantage he would have was the information and firsthand experience of fighting Amol Sha and the Greater Basilisk.

If he were going to die, then at least he would die fighting. He would try his best to know Amol Sha's pattern of attacks and, if he could, reduce its HP enough for it to enter berserk mode.

Sweat ran down to the side of Ren's cheeks before he pressed engaged and he immediately casted [Multiattack], and two Tieflings disappeared at the single strike.