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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 · Krieg
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Volk Descends

Volk plummeted down, his body stretched and twisted in the strange kaleidoscope of colors and shapes around him.

A chaotic blur of shimmering light and unfathomable darkness surrounded him.

The sensation of weightlessness turned to an all-consuming, pulling force that yanked at him from every direction, like he was being unspooled through space itself.

His vision warped, narrowing to a pinpoint before expanding again, colors flashing and swirling in dizzying patterns.

His ears rang with a high-pitched whine that rose to a fever pitch, drowning out all thought and reason.

WHOOOOOOMPH!

Another tug pulled at him, harder than before, a pull so intense it felt like his very bones might dislocate.

His skin burned, the force tearing at him as though it meant to scatter him across this strange void.

"Raaaaaagh!"

He snarled, but his voice vanished into the endless maw around him, lost in the terrible, roaring silence.