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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 · Guerra
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228 Chs

Little hope left

Volk stood frozen, and his head was trying to dig deep to his brain on what to do as the system notification glared in front of his eyes:

| Mission Failed.

| Basic-level Muay Thai Kickboxing received.

| Dreadmaw Clan will experience annihilation in 7 hours. |

His heart thundered in his chest, and his breath came in ragged gasps.

"No.

"This cannot be it."

Desperation clawed at his insides, threatening to explode inside him.

"I will not die like this.

"I will not let my people die like this!"

His teeth ground together, and his hands balled into fists so tight that his knuckles turned white.

"NO!"

Volk roared, shaking the very air around him.

The sound was primal, wild, as if something deep within him had finally broken free.

"I will not let this happen!" His voice cracked, but he didn't care. He couldn't care.