Hulk was a pro football player, a guy who loved nothing more than clutching a pigskin and barreling through the defense like a runaway freight train. He lived for the gridiron.

But he never, in his wildest dreams, imagined he'd see a pair of nipples bigger than a football. 

He became a giant baby, reborn with a new name: Orion.

Orion was the runt of the giant litter, the weakest of the bunch.

But when he turned ten, something crazy happened. He saw a strange panel – that not only displayed his stats but also helped him level up. 

With the panel's help, and a whole lot of elbow grease, Orion led his giant tribe to become the most powerful in the Barren Mountains. 

He went from zero to hero, becoming a mighty Titan King. He was no longer the runt; he was the top dog.

While the Cetus Giants and the native aquatic kin fought tooth and nail against the encroaching armies of the Cult of Four, the leaders of the Atlantis faction—Orion, Leonidas, and Kraken—remained stationed in the rear, observing the chaos.


It was here that the Witch paid them yet another visit.


"Marshals," the Witch began, her tone laced with a thinly veiled threat, "if the legions of Atlantis continue to remain idle, you will find no favor in the eyes of Pontiff Valerius."


She paused, letting the implication hang in the air. "It would be a shame if this inactivity were to... complicate the First Marshal's ascension to the seat of a Pontiff."


Chapter 1414 - Two Devils and a Saint