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.

Here, light did not exist. Sound was a concept that had never been invented. There was only the endless, churning, suffocating weight of absolute Chaos.


Suspended in this nothingness was a single point. A speck. A seed.


It hung in the abyss, sipping at the entropy, drawing in microscopic threads of raw chaos energy.


The thoughts flickered within Orion's consciousness, a mantra against the encroaching madness. The longer he remained buried in the Void, the more primordial energy he could absorb. The more he absorbed, the stronger the foundation for his new world would be.


But it was a gamble with the highest stakes imaginable.


Chapter 1287 - The Seed of Chaos and the Call of the North