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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

I Alone am Worth Thousands of you

– 2047!

Everyone's mouth dropped upon seeing the ridiculous damage. Their Mages were already considered powerful, but they were barely scraping fifty-plus damage each, betting at their numbers to bring the boss's hit points down.

Just how high was Ren's INT to be able to ditch that amount of damage?

"Care to enlighten me on how we are going to kill him again?" Eric asked his sister.

Erica pouted, and her forehead creased. "He must have poured all his EXP to INT, so his DEF must be low. Have you seen his HP and MP bar? They're only in the three hundred."

Though Erica thought that something wasn't right since she saw before, inside Jibblinplip interiors, that Ren's HP was in the 600. Was she merely hallucinating then?

Eric could only shake his head. "Uncertainty is a dangerous thing. We don't thread in that path.

". . ."

"But I guess that we don't have to kill him after all," Eric added as he nodded in their members' direction.