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.

"Hahaha, it's perfectly normal. In any world, once a dominant race emerges, the other races either become slaves or they become food. The end result is the same."


This conclusion, this rule of the world, struck a chord with Orion.


In his own Titanion Realm, there were three demigods—two from the sea race, one from the humans. He imagined that long, long ago, the humans and the Sea Race must have fought a great war unknown to him, one that ended in a kind of harmonious power-sharing arrangement that partitioned the world.


There was a hidden balance in the Titanion Realm, one that Orion was not yet strong enough to break. In fact, this was the very reason he and the Stoneheart Horde had been left to grow in peace.


"Where there is oppression, there is resistance," Alexander's voice cut in. "The races on this continent have united. They build cities, they seek out dragon nests, and they work together to drive out and kill the dragons."


Chapter 868 - One more person is one more bit of strength