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.

As Tangere, Clymene, and Gustalon stood there, deep in thought, Orion's voice echoed in their minds.


"The Black Tower is ours. Split your forces into four groups. Using the tower as your center point, cleanse this land of all remaining demonic monsters."


The three commanders were stunned for a moment, then they all acknowledged the command.


Orion and the Deathly Soul-Reaper stood amidst the wreckage. Nearby, the will projections of Arthas and Alexander surveyed the chamber. The demigod from the Cult of Four was gone, annihilated by their combined power.


"It's definitely a Cult of Four Black Tower," Alexander said, his eyes scanning the architecture with intense curiosity. "Hulk, you've really hit the jackpot this time."


"I damaged it pretty badly," Orion noted. "Can it be repaired?" Taking possession of a massive, unique structure like this was an opportunity he didn't want to waste.


Chapter 1052 - Hitting the Jackpot