Volk stood amid the remains of the battle, his chest heaving as he caught his breath.
The blood of the fallen beast pooled around his feet, and the stench of death hung heavy in the air.
His orcs were celebrating their hard-won victory, their cheers echoing off the cavern walls. But despite the triumph, Volk couldn't shake the feeling of emptiness inside him.
He thought that the second version would force him to enter his Radioactive form, but it turns out, it can't.
It was defeated instantly.
Suddenly, he saw the familiar screen.
| Ding!
| Mission completed.
| Reward: Controlled Radiation in your Radioactive Form state is now given to the host. |
The words floated in his vision, but they did little to fill the void inside him.
The battle had ended too quickly. He hadn't even had the chance to test his abilities or push his limits.