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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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Payback 

In the Clone Lab, everyone was confused by the sudden change of setting. If they could tolerate Jibblinplip's interior before, now it was the opposite. They felt so disgusted that they wanted to hurl. Everyone felt like throwing up. Something like a part of a brain and lumps of gigantic tissues filled the surroundings, all of which were alive and beating.

Surprisingly, there were still players who were more curious than grossed out — one of them was Dimitri. As a man, his tolerance toward this kind of thing was light years ahead of the girls who were hurling their guts out on the side.

"What is this?"

Dimitri was especially interested in the twisted lump of flesh, going as far as to reach out and touch it. It felt slimy and squishy to the hands. He only knew that he wasn't supposed to touch them when Sebastian's voice rang across the room.

"Let's hurry and not waste time here. No matter what, don't ever touch those lumps," said the centaur.