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I Only Have Support Skills

[Warning! Adult Novel!] The emergence of dungeons has reshaped the world. At the age of 16, individuals are bestowed with the 'blessing', which grants them skills to aid in conquering these dungeons. Meet Dante, our protagonist, who initially joined from squad to squad as a support member and possessed only an F-rated skill potential. Due to this limitation, Dante faced discrimination and endured bullying. However, driven by his determination to survive, he managed to obtain a system that would pave the way for his growth and newfound strength. However, the system he acquired only reward him with support-related skills. Fortunately, these abilities can also be applied to himself. Can he truly break free from always being at the receiving end? Dante emerged from the shadows, reborn under a new alias, embodying the person he yearned to become. While the System bestowed upon him great advantages, it also presented him with perilous challenges he must confront. *** What to expect: 1. This has an 18+ tag so expect sexual scene, especially after he fully accepted his new identity. 2. Superpower in a dungeon, or you can say mutants in a dungeon. 3. Mc is a crazy villain. 4. Update time: 12:00 AM(GMT+8) 5. At least 7 chapters per week with 1,500 words to 2,500 words. 6. If overall gifts reached 1000 coins, there will be a mass release of at least 5 chapters at the end of the month. About the author: Handsome! Volume 1: Power Corrupts the Mind(Completed) Volume 2: Playful Eka(Completed) Volume 3: Three Devils(Completed) Volume 4: Unknown Volume 5: Unknown Volume 6: Unknown

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Cheetoh

"Tsk, tsk. I'm gonna need a better suit," Eka remarked, eyeing his outfit struggling to handle the bloodstains. Come to think of it, the only equipment the system provided was the mask of support.

Now, where to head? Eka pondered, surveying his surroundings and activating his Concentration. All he could see were sand, rocks, and small insects.

Suddenly, he felt a slight tremor. His Skill assessed the situation, and he turned towards the west, small sand dust making its way towards his direction. In no time, he could see it clearly. A man is running at high speed, his feet resembling that of a cheetah while his upper body is that of a human. The cheetah holder moved his head from left to right then down to the map he's holding.