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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. |

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HORDE THUNDER CLAP

From atop the building, Bong Me-Eon watched the battlefield unfold like a twisted play, her lips curling into a small, knowing smile.

"Ah, so that's what you did," she mused quietly.

"You used sheer force to blow the spores away."

Her tone was amused, but underneath seemed to have a calculated edge to it.

She was impressed with Orc's raw, brute strength, but she wasn't about to let him undo her work so easily.

Her hand slowly rose into the air, fingers tracing the space above her as she whispered an incantation.

The air around her grew cold again, the dark aura seeping from her once more as if the very essence of death was manifesting from her fingertips.

The sky seemed to dim slightly as her magic coiled, waiting for her command.

"EPHEMERAL DEATH SPORE," she declared, her voice slicing through the air like a crack of thunder.