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Strongest Radioactive System

VOLK SMAAAAASSH! Reincarnated with a body like a nuclear bomb, let's turn this magical world into a nuclear wasteland! As someone who loved fighting, Volk Mogger was the most miserable of them all. Born with a small frame, tiny limbs, and underdeveloped muscles, he struggled to grasp anything that was taught to him. He was relegated to merely watching others fight—whether on the internet, on television, or in real life. One day, while riding in his wheelchair, he was abducted and taken to a strange place for a radioactive experiment, which ultimately failed. However, Volk soon discovered that he had been reincarnated in a magical world as a member of an Orc horde, which was hunted by higher life forms despite merely wanting to establish a land where they could honor their traditions and build a home alongside their symbiotic partners, the Elven Witch races. Suddenly, a system screen appeared before Volk, announcing that he had acquired the power to transform into an invincible radioactive titan who yearns to be the strongest of them all. However, this transformation had a time limit, and to extend that limit, he had to win! But win what? Ding! | Beat up the Orcs thief who stole your spoil and a chance to have a wife! | Reward: Extend the radioactive time to 2 minutes. | Failure: Minus 1 minute. | Current radioactive time: 2 minutes. |

Espiritu_Santu · War
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"But what about the knights?!" one of the younger mages protested, their hands shaking as they maintained their spell.

"DO IT, OR YOU'LL DIE WITH THEM!" Gerhardt snapped, his voice harsh and unyielding.

The mages hesitated for only a fraction of a second before complying. The shimmering barriers that had once protected the knights collapsed inward, condensing around the mages in tight, impenetrable spheres of light.

The knights looked up in confusion and betrayal. "Wait—what are you doing?!" one of them shouted.

"PROTECT YOURSELVES!" Gerhardt barked, his voice trembling. "GET AWAY FROM EACH OTHER! SPREAD OUT!"

But it was too late.

The oppressive energy reached its zenith, and the first explosion tore through the ranks of the knights with a deafening BOOM. 

A soldier at the front of the formation was thrown into the air like a ragdoll, his armor shattering into pieces before he hit the ground in a lifeless heap.

Then another.