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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. |

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Escape!

Volk's powerful arm hung in the air, frozen mid-swing, his fingers so close to Bong Me-Eon's face he could practically feel the heat radiating from her skin.

Yet he couldn't move, couldn't bring his fist down, couldn't finish them.

He gritted his teeth, straining with every ounce of strength to force his arm to obey him. But it was no use; his entire body was locked in place, as if bound by chains unseen.

He growled, his frustration boiling over.

"SYSTEM?" he roared internally, the rage simmering in his mind.

His heart thudded as he tried to shake his limbs free, but every muscle seemed encased in iron.

That system had been silent through all this—through every smash, every kill, every ounce of power he had drawn to crush the pathetic enemies at his feet.

Now, just now when he was about to finish it? Now, the system intervened?

"WHAT… WHAT IS THIS?!"

Volk's deep voice rumbled, barely a whisper through clenched teeth.