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.

In the Dueling Space, on the fourth level.


It was the sound of sword light. Heard up close, it was like the clash of metal on stone; from a distance, it was like the ringing of a great gong.


"An excellent, all-consuming flame!" Alexander's cold voice rang out from within the spirit sword. The sword itself was now lighter and thinner than before. "Thank you. You have given this spirit sword the chance to advance further."


Lighter meant no impurities. Thinner meant its edge was sharper.


"They say one should see a task through to the end. Since you wished to forge a sword, then use your life to christen this future sacred blade!"


The spirit sword hummed, and the ultimate fire that had been trying to smelt it was, as if it were oxygen, inhaled into the body of the blade.


Chapter 857 - One Decisive Blow