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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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As Volk stood amidst the smoldering clearing, smoke swirling around him like dark banners, a faint glimmer caught his attention.

Squinting, he saw what appeared to be a transparent interface, flashing several lines of text across his vision.

He blinked, unsure at first, but then his eyes widened as the message revealed itself.

DING!

| System Update Acquired! |

Words scrolled across his vision, the strange glow illuminating them in the dim forest.

Update:

| 'Radioactive Horde Command' now available!

| Note: Command function unavailable. User does not currently have an assembled horde. |

A faint frown tugged at Volk's mouth.

He flexed his fingers, itching with anticipation.

This feature had potential—unimaginable potential. But without a horde to command, he couldn't unleash its full power.

He grumbled, disappointed yet intrigued.