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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

TIDE, CHANGES

The Death Monarch's laughter echoed like a twisted symphony across the blood-soaked field as he raised his hand, dark magic swirling around his bony fingers.

Volk, breathing hard, his muscles taut with rage and defiance, fixed his gaze on the undead sorcerer.

The aura of death surrounding the Death Monarch's fist pulsed like a living thing, and Volk could feel the oppressive weight of the magic bearing down on him, chilling him to the bone.

"Ah, Ogre!" the Death Monarch sneered, his voice booming across the battlefield.

"Look at you, clawing and scraping with brute force alone. Do you honestly think you can challenge me?"

He waved his hand, sending a wave of dark energy crashing into Volk.

The force hit like a storm, each tendril of magic searing his skin as it wrapped around him, threatening to drag him to his knees.

Volk staggered but refused to yield.