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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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Ranker world

Volk stepped through the dimensional crack, and what greeted him wasn't the endless fields of battle or monstrous landscapes he expected.

He paused, his eyes widening as he took in the surroundings.

"This… This isn't what I imagined the Ranker World would look like," he muttered in disbelief.

The horizon stretched out before him, filled with familiar tall, looming structures, eerily familiar in their design.

Skyscrapers.

Roads.

Even street lights flickered dimly overhead.

His heartbeat quickened.

What the hell? he thought, his hand tightening around his axe.

The scene before him looked too much like Earth.

Literally, like Earth.

The streets, though cracked and littered with debris, still had the markings of a city he could have walked through in his previous life.

Cars sat abandoned on the side of the road, some overturned, windows shattered. And yet, there was something off.