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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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"No," the blonde man said firmly, shaking his head.

"I'm just shaken up. That's all. That monster caught me off guard, but it's not invincible. It can't be. I'm overthinking it."

He exhaled slowly, forcing himself to relax.

But as he tried to calm his nerves, the feeling of wrongness only intensified.

It clawed at the edges of his mind, whispering insidious doubts.

His pacing quickened, his movements erratic as he tugged at his hair in frustration.

"What is it?!" he shouted, his voice echoing through the empty forest. "What am I missing?"

And then it hit him.

His eyes widened, the color draining from his face as realization struck. His breath caught in his throat, and his body went rigid.

"The slaves..." he whispered, his voice barely audible.

The memory came rushing back, vivid and unrelenting.

The two women, trembling in fear as they cowered before the Orc.