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.

The battle was over. There were no severed limbs or rivers of blood.


Orion studied The Lifeless Dreadgod, Archbishop Kysar, and Moriphara a short distance away. The four of them lapsed into a heavy, contemplative silence.


The preceding free-for-all was exactly what they had all wanted—a violent crucible to test each other's limits. Now that they had holstered their weapons, it was time to negotiate.


"We each hold a piece of the world's Authority," Orion said. "If we don't cooperate, the Titanion Realm will remain dead. You tore your way into this realm. I doubt this barren wasteland is the prize you were hoping for."


Chapter 1595 - Primordial Pact