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.

"I doubt you truly possess the strength to slay a demigod's phantom," Adras rumbled, his voice thick with disdain. "You must have devised some sort of trap, an illusion to deceive the elders."


"But there are no demigods watching now. Let me see what you are truly made of."


As a dragon at the peak of an arch lord's power, Adras was both mighty and proud. He did not underestimate Orion, precisely; he simply believed the tale of three arch lords besting a demigod's phantom concealed some trickery. Adras knew better than most how vast the chasm was between an arch lord and a demigod.


"It seems you hold little respect for your own elders," Orion observed.


Chapter 968 - You are not quite as weak as I imagined