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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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Song Wooji

Song Woo-Ji staggered, his breaths shallow and labored.

His lungs burned, each gasp scraping through his throat like sandpaper.

Blood dripped steadily from the gaping wounds along his back, pooling around his boots, staining the rocky floor of his Draconic Graveyard domain.

He could feel the warm, sticky flow intensifying with every second.

The pain was relentless, wrapping around him like iron chains.

His legs trembled, but he forced himself to stand, the weight of exhaustion pressing down like a heavy cloak.

He hadn't expected this—being pushed to the brink so quickly, so mercilessly.

Before him, the Orc horde leader, was a whirlwind of violence.

Each swing of the massive war axe in his hand was followed by a sickening crunch.

Thwack!

The sound of metal slicing through bone echoed through the battlefield as one of Song Woo-Ji's undead pawns was cleaved in half.