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

A shiver ran down Volk's spine as a deep, guttural chittering filled the air.

He squinted into the darkness. The smaller spiders had all fled. Their corpses littered the ground in heaps, their black ichor staining the cavern floor. The silence that followed was thick, suffocating.

Volk's eyes widened. His muscles tensed.

The tremors grew stronger. Dust and loose rocks rained down from the ceiling, the very walls of the cave quivering under the sheer weight of what was approaching.

From the abyssal depths of the cavern, eight massive, glowing eyes slowly blinked open.

The darkness itself seemed to breathe.

Volk exhaled slowly. His fingers curled into fists, knuckles cracking like gunfire.

Spider Boss