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.

"Unless the gods themselves descend, it's invincible. Unkillable!"


"If you want a kill, aim for the witch!"


The Lifeless Dreadgod gloated from the sidelines as Orion and Moriphara clashed, occasionally shouting unsolicited advice.


"It's not the real Brood Empress. Just a projection."


"If her true form actually descended, this newborn world would be devoured alongside us."


Archbishop Kysar wasn't the only one who saw through Moriphara's facade; The Lifeless Dreadgod knew exactly what she was doing.


Before the Dreadgod or Kysar could preach any further, Orion struck.


Rewriting The Weave of Reality was inevitable. But before he committed to that, Orion needed to see if the entities in front of him even had the right to demand a slice of the pie.


Chapter 1594 - Carving the Stag