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 Clown sat in contemplation, replaying his conversation with the Witch over and over in his mind.


As he kept turning the words over, the Clown finally grasped that flicker of an idea.


"Hahaha… Witch, you truly are my lucky star!"


That's right. This wasn't the first time he had heard the name Orion. During his time speaking with Torin, the Clown had heard him mention "Orion" and the "King of the Giants" on multiple occasions. The Witch's report had provided the missing link his sharp mind needed.


"Good thing I never revealed the coordinates and intel for the Titanion Realm. That would have spoiled all the fun, heh heh heh…"


Orion, are you ready? From now on, I'll be the one playing with you.


As if imagining some wonderful future, the Clown laughed, a loud and triumphant sound that echoed through his palace.


In the north, on the front line of the war.


Chapter 1106 - An Alliance is Forged