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 cavern trembled as Volk stood tall, both arms free at last, his massive claws flexing with anticipation. The air was thick with tension, the mist swirling eerily around him and the monstrous spider. Its multiple eyes gleamed, reflecting the faint light filtering through the silken lair, and its mandibles clicked menacingly. The beast hissed, a sound that reverberated through the chamber, vibrating the webbed walls and stirring the air like the growl of a storm.

Volk rolled his shoulders, feeling the stiffness in his muscles dissipate as adrenaline surged through him. "You wanted a fight," he growled, his deep voice echoing in the cave. "Now you've got one."

The spider moved first. Its massive legs shot forward, each step a thunderous quake against the silken ground. Volk braced himself as the creature lunged, its fangs glistening with venom, aiming directly for his chest.

Binded