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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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198 Chs

RAGE! RAGE! RAGE!

Volk stood there, panting heavily, as the dust settled around him.

His chest heaved with each breath, and his muscles bulged, throbbed with the strengthened destructive muscle of his Radioactive form.

He could still feel the remnants of fear gnawing at the edges of his consciousness, but it was overshadowed by something far more potent: rage.

Pure, unadulterated rage that coursed through his veins, rippling like molten lava, ready to explode and cause an extinction to all.

Volk glanced down at the timer on his system interface. His eyes widened in surprise.

Last time, he had only five minutes in his Radioactive form, but now… now he had seven minutes.

"How?" he thought, his mind racing. "Did I get stronger? No… it must be thanks to Solluha'r. She must have done something…" but the one who was thinking was the Orc inside his radioactive form.

He said, immediately, his thoughts were interrupted by a cold, mocking voice.