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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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Two Against Many 

A/N

I can't remember if I said anything about [Monocles] that can see a player stat. If I did, sorry for the confusion. [Monocles] only applies to beasts and monsters.

I remembered that I stretched in earlier chapters that the only way for a player to know the other stat is by giving it willingly. Otherwise, there's no way for players to know except Ren's [Probe].

I hope it clears the confusion.

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As soon as Ren was out of the encampment, he was greeted by a lush forest, towering beasts and plants, as well as all kinds of players and races. They were all over the place and fighting each other for all kinds of reasons, from territorial disputes, items, and beasts, down to pity things like silly quarrels and funny semantics.

It was pandemonium outside, and the weaker ones were already running back into the safety of the clan, where they were protected from any form of harm.