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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

That was the terror of feeling one's body out of personal control, unable to decide one's own life or death.

"Lord Torin, Her Majesty has instructed: if you wish to speak with her, you may seek her at the Mysterious Tavern."

Torin couldn't recall what else the succubus maidservants said. After meeting up with Mike and Wyatt, he practically collapsed into their arms.

"Take me back to the inn where we're staying. I want to get some proper rest."

In the outer city's commercial district.

With the arrival of humans, blood elves, dwarves, and dragons, numerous shops had sprung up throughout the district. Goods from the northern and southern territories of the Stoneheart Horde lined every shelf, dazzling visitors at every turn.

"Just look, Kadir. This right here is the kind of utopia people like us dream of!"

I’m more dangerous