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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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320 Chs

From above

The forest had erupted into chaos.

The unnatural peace that once weighed on them was now gone, replaced by a cacophony of sound and movement that sent shivers down spines and rattled bones.

Volk stood at the head of his massive horde, his radioactive glow flaring brighter in warning as his sharp gaze snapped upward.

From above, a howling wind began to sweep through the canopy.

The air itself seemed to grow claws. Leaves scattered like startled birds, spinning through the air as though desperate to flee.

Then—

WHOOSH.

Something streaked down from the sky, slicing through the branches with deadly precision.

A single, blackened shape whistled as it fell, followed by an explosive BOOM that sent dirt and debris flying into the air.

An Ogre roared as it stumbled back, its armored flesh now dotted with long, thin gashes where the wind itself had struck.

Volk's glowing eyes narrowed into slits. "What was that?"