The Strongest Support: My Combat Power Is Only Five

The enemy came from the Second World, on the other side of the stars. When all technology proved useless against the invaders, some began to wonder whether humanity had taken a wrong turn in its evolution...

When individual combat power surpassed technology, humanity resolved to return to the Age of Myth and make itself into the gods of a new era. The dawn of the gods was breaking!

In the hunting game between two worlds, who was the hunter and who was the prey?

But I'm really just a support who swings a wrench, a decent healer. If your equipment breaks, I can fix it. As for fighting on the front lines, forget it. You're the warriors, so you go. I'll cover the rear. I really don't know how to fight. Don't believe me? Take a look. My combat power is only five.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.