Espiritu_Santu

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. |

Strongest Radioactive System

The towering peaks where the eagle people were said to reside stood before them, a breathtaking yet ominous sight. Craggy cliffs jutted skyward, their edges sharp as blades, and the swirling winds carried an eerie silence. The air was colder now, biting against the skin and chilling the resolve of even the hardiest members of the Horde. Volk, his eyes narrowing, stepped forward with his Horde trailing behind, the exhaustion from their arduous climb barely concealed under their stoic expressions.

The owl people landed gracefully on a nearby ledge, their wings folding neatly behind them. Their leader, an older and more imposing figure with feathers that shimmered in the dim light, gestured toward a large plateau.

"This is where the eagle people dwell," the leader said, his tone calm and measured. "We have brought you as promised."

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