Flyyyyyyyy

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

Rumbold's pupils contracted. He couldn't sense the auras of Murktooth, Caleb, or Jarod—proof that Orion was far stronger than Rumbold had imagined, stronger even than Rumbold himself.

"Lord Orion," Rumbold said, "now I understand why my master regards you as a true friend."

Orion answered with only a faint smile, ignoring the flattery.

"Honestly, I'm kind of looking forward to this. Those three lords are each plotting their own angle. Something's bound to go down between them."

It was both an intuition and an oddly exciting expectation. Deep down, Orion now understood why strategists love weaving schemes—watching your opponents stumble into your plans is one heck of a confidence boost, and he was more than a little hooked on the feeling.

Sorry. My orders are to kill you