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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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"I—I don't know!" the attendant stammered, his voice breaking with panic.

"My lord, I swear, I don't know! The pendant—it was fine just this morning! But now it's... it's shattered!"

Geisler's expression darkened further, his fury boiling over. He raised the servant higher, his massive arm bulging with effort.

"You don't know? You don't know? Then what use are you to me? Perhaps I should crush your skull right now and save myself the trouble of hearing more of your drivel!"

The attendant shrieked, his eyes wild with terror. "Wait! Please, my lord! Please! I can show you! The pendant—it's here! It's here!"

The Baron froze, his rage momentarily halted by the man's frantic plea.

He lowered the servant slightly, his grip still tight, and barked, "What do you mean, it's here? Speak quickly, or I will send you to the afterlife without a second thought!"