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Strongest Radioactive System

Transmigrated in an Orc body with radioactive property, let's turn this magical realms into nuclear wastelands! Rain down the wizards, warlocks, witches, dragons, gods, demon, etc., with nuclear bombs! 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 on the internet, on television, and 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, where he found himself among the young Hornless Orcs, a type of Orcogre Orcs, who are incredibly strong race, who shared a symbiotic relationship with elven witches. This new world was ruled by powerful Elven Warlocks and Dark Elven Witches, locked in an endless war. Both factions hunted down the Hornless Orcs as weapons of war: the Warlocks wanted them for magical experiments, while the Dark Witches sought them as battle slaves. Scared and helpless, Volk Mogger suddenly awakened the Strongest Radioactive System. This system granted him the power to occasionally transform into an invincible, rampaging creature with immense muscles—though it came with the drawback of a time limit that depended on his rank as an Orc. Well, that only encourage him to nuke everyone, using his body as a nuclear body slam until he becomes the strongest creature there is. “VOOOOOOOOOOOLKKKKKKK!!!!” “SMAAAAAAASSSHHHHHHHH!!!”

Espiritu_Santu · Fantasia
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70 Chs

Dreadmaw Clan

The tension in the air was thick as the orcs of the Bloodfang Clan and the Ironhide Clan stood frozen, with their eyes wide, slightly shocked.

Especially the Ironhide Clan, who had entered the catacombs next to Bloodfang Clan.

They could hardly believe what they were seeing.

"How in the name of Gruul did the Dreadmaw Clan reach here first?" the leader of the Ironhide Clan muttered under his breath, one could notice his deep voice were barely containing the confusion.

His eyes narrowed as he stared at the distant figures of Volk and his orcs, who were trudging steadily through the dark stone corridors, their backs hunched beneath the weight of massive crystals.

Behind the leader of the Ironhide Clan, his subordinates stood with their arms crossed, equally bewildered.

The blood-red eyes of every orc followed the trail of the Dreadmaw Clan.