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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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335 Chs

We surrender

The Orcs began to adjust, their movements slowing as they found rhythm in Volk's orders.

Shields interlocked, creating a unified wall.

The next time an Ogre struck, THOOM! the shield line absorbed the blow with a dull, resounding thud.

Though the force made their boots dig into the earth, the line did not break.

"Good!" Volk roared, pacing behind them like a predator watching over its pack. "Now, stabilize! Front row, focus on defense! Second row, spears ready! Don't thrust yet—wait for my signal!"

The Ogres, noticing the growing cohesion, grew more aggressive.

One of them grabbed a nearby boulder and hurled it toward the line.

WHIRRR—CRASH!

It smashed into the ground just shy of the Orcs, spraying dirt and debris.

Another Ogre roared, charging headlong at the formation, its jagged blade aimed straight at the shields.