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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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235 Chs

WAAAAAAAAR!

Volk's form was forced deep into the earth, his colossal body disappearing into the jagged maw of the ground he had just destroyed.

For a moment, the battlefield stilled, the chaos of battle pausing as even the human rankers and the Ogres alike glanced at the destruction Volk had caused.

Dust and rubble clouded the air, but beneath the ground, Volk roared with fury, his voice muffled by layers of dirt and rock.

His body was lodged upside down, his legs dangling awkwardly above him in the cramped space.

"GRAAAAAHHHH!"

His primal bellow shook the ground itself as he fought against the restraints of the earth, refusing to be confined by something as trivial as solid rock.

His massive arms strained, veins bulging across his forearms and shoulders as he clawed his way upward.