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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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One Sided beatdown

Volk's axe sailed through the air with deadly precision, spinning toward the Dark Elven Witch as if it were a force of nature. But just as the blade was about to meet its target, something unnatural happened.

Washileak!

A thick, gnarled branch—black as midnight—shot out from the ground and wrapped itself around the handle, halting the axe mid-flight.

Grooaakk!

The wood groaned, cracking under the sudden weight of Volk's swing, but held firm.

Volk's eyes widened in surprise, but the moment of hesitation didn't last long.

With a growl that echoed through the catacombs, "AARRRGGGHH!!" he shot forward, his massive frame blurring with the speed of his movement.

His hands gripped the handle of his axe again, and with a single powerful yank, he ripped it free from the grasp of the black branch, snapping it in half as if it were nothing but a twig.