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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 · Games
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914 Chs

A Little Sloth’s Story          

WARNING! Filler Chapter

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[Lethargia]

Long before Obsidian X became the powerful Lord he was known as, he was an ambitious demon navigating the complexities of the Netherworld. 

 

Lethargia, on the other hand, was a mysterious seer with a unique ability to glimpse into the threads of destiny, weaving past, present, and future into a tapestry known only to her.

 

A seer burdened with the weight of tragic destinies. Long before she crossed paths with Obsidian X, her existence was woven with despair and heartache.

 

Lethargia was born amidst the ashen shadows of the demonic realm, her eyes bearing an otherworldly gleam even from infancy. 

 

The whispers of the abyss seemed to caress her soul, hinting at a destiny that transcended the mundane. Her parents, recognizing the peculiar nature of their daughter, feared her unusual gift, and from a young age, she became an outcast within her own family.