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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.

Titan King: Ascension of the Giant

Thrym finished recounting the events in detail, and with a wave of Orion's hand, he exited the tent.

"Prophet Onyx, what do you think?" Orion asked directly, knowing that Onyx was the most knowledgeable about the world beyond the Black Forest.

Onyx didn't respond immediately. He pondered for a long time before finally speaking.

"Chieftain, if Thrym is telling the truth, then it's likely that Lord of the Four Domains Gareth withdrew from the Myriad Races Invasion early."

Orion frowned, his expression puzzled.

"An Alpha-level warrior is considered top-tier in the Myriad Races Invasion. If Gareth withdrew early, and we lost our previous chieftain, the balance of power must have shifted significantly. He must have been defeated."

"In other words, the chieftain of the Poison Dragons, Slagor, has likely returned to his territory."

Orion quickly grasped the meaning behind Prophet Onyx's words.

Any enemy that invades our land must pay the price