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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 · Adolescents et jeunes adultes
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228 Chs

Charging Beef

The entire crowd fell silent, watching Volk with intense curiosity.

His every move seemed calculated, each step taken with purpose, yet there was still a question looming in everyone's minds:

What was he going to do now?

What can he do now?

Is he gonna make it?

Or he can complain?

Volk's expression remained calm, now his eyes were glancing a little between the massive Tomorrowhawk bull and Grounad.

Then, almost as if a spark had ignited in his mind, he remembered something from the head of the body he occupied—a core trait of the Dreadmaw Clan, the very essence of their unique abilities.

The Dreadmaw Clan's innate gift was infamous, albeit in a strange and often underestimated way.

While many Orc clans boasted powerful combat techniques, unrivaled strength, or mystical abilities, the Dreadmaw Clan had developed something entirely different.