Lncea

[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. 

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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

I Only Have Support Skills

I'm stuttering? Eka realized this fact. His face turned sour as he is not in his usual self. That question from her threw him off guard.

Eka thinks hard. He brought up his status screen and saw that beside his name there's a word that says 'Human'.

Yeah, if the System recognizes him as human then that must be the right answer. But Eka felt repulsed, admitting it himself. This strange feeling made him quiet.

After a while, he opened his mouth and answered Nea's question. "What am I? I am a normal h–"

The masked holder stopped again causing Nea to tilt her head in confusion.

Suddenly, Eka raised his black sword and swung it down on his left hand. The ground was tainted in red as a fountain of blood erupted from the masked holder's hand. With a thudding sound, his arm fell along with the staff.

Judge