Berserk 1st Page Novels & Stories

{“I will be your slave, I’ll die for you, no… I'LL LIVE FOR YOU! OWN MY ALL GREAT MAJESTY!” The male’s lovely voice booms across the place. “Fuck, he’s choosing the second option?” a young boy with a template written ‘15’ on it said in shock. The Competition for the companion of the great Berserker, the greatest and most unique of all kings ever had and the last ever Beastdom would ever have.

Its black, spiked body rippled with dark energy, and its glowing eyes locked onto him with predatory hunger. “Survive,” Malrik ordered, stepping back into the shadows. “And show me you’re more than a scout. Prove to me that you’re the First Soldier.” The beast roared, charging at Bruce with terrifying speed. Bruce didn’t flinch. He shifted instantly, his wolf form springing forward to meet the creature head-on. Their clash was a blur of claws, teeth, and raw power. The beast’s strength was overwhelming, but Bruce’s agility allowed him to dodge its attacks, each movement calculated and precise.

“Don’t let me catch you here again or anywhere near my team. Got it? General Abtez.” He glared at me, his eyes flickering ice blue again. I did not need him to go into a rage in my camp. I met his gaze and refused to back down. Berserkers respected strength and power, so I refused to show weakness to them.

He taunted me, "So, you're finally scared now? What happened to your brazen attitude when you raped me over and over again in bed just now?" I just grinned enigmatically back at him in response. "If a dirty, cheating, ungrateful scoundrel like you isn't afraid of anything, then what do I have to be afraid of, then?" Ayna adjusted the settings on the screen and smiled disdainfully at me. "Don't waste your breath on her, Eric! She'll finally have something to cry about just a short while later!" However, when the video finally began to play, both of their faces turned pale at once.

The enemy's footsteps got closer. Tearing up, he said, "Father, Mother… I'm sorry to have to leave you. I'll repay all of your kindness in my next life." Berserk was about to pull the pin when he suddenly heard a gunshot that pierced through an enemy's chest. They turned around and scanned their surroundings. What followed were a few shadows flitting about, followed by Mya sniping three more men. With a blinding flash of light, a dagger appeared, taking the enemies around Berserk by surprise. A few of them were stabbed through the chest and fell to the ground lifelessly.

These berserk werewolves could be the missing werewolves from so many packs. The team was split into two different lines; the Frontier line and the second line. The Alphas and Betas were leading the frontier while the Gammas were leading the second line. The berserk werewolves weren’t that far anymore. Their growls were getting louder with each heavy stomp. When the first berserk wolf appeared, Cohen jumped in and fought it. He bit the wolf by the neck but not deep enough to kill it. Cohen broke the wolf’s front and back paws. The injuries could heal in a matter of hours. It was good enough rather than killing it on the spot.

Raymond was holding a small glass panel that he kept hovering over Creed's body parts. The glass panel had was actually a screen that was scanning and displaying all of his muscles and ligaments inside his skin. "The first time I saw a berserk skill in action, I really freaked out." Creed was sitting on a chair, letting Raymond scan his body. "When the guy activated his berserk skill, I didn't know what exactly it was. Still, I was still fascinating to see a hidden power-up like that. If I don't learn these emergency skills, I am going to be in real trouble someday. I have to be prepared because Glitch is never merciful on ignorants."

Following the unsheathed Dragon Scale Sword, a wave of black-colored cold radiance rushed into the sky, shooting towards Lucian. Berserk. This black light was unusually wild and violent, as if it could tear apart the world. * Bang! * Lucian's eyes widened. He wanted to dodge, but the black shadow was too swift, not giving him any breathing room. “Puchi~~~” After being struck by the black light, Lucian wailed in anguish. He spat out a mouthful of blood and immediately sprayed it onto the white snow. “Berserk sword intent!” Yang Xiao was surprised a lot.

Ten strikes. After exchanging over a hundred strikes, the two finally created distance using the force of their collisions. However, while Wilbur returned to his original position, Ketta was sent flying by Wilbur's kick, crashing through the walls of the abandoned factory and being buried under a pile of rubble. As Ketta emerged unscathed from the debris, he glared at Wilbur with bloodshot eyes and said, "I didn't expect your physical prowess to be this formidable. You defeated my level one Berserk mode without even using any battle techniques! While I admit you're strong, this isn't over yet. The stronger you are, the more eager I am to fight! Berserk, Level Four!"

Luca asks and returns to the book. “Berserk. It's called a berserk”. Erik corrects. “This matrix just shows what to use those who went berserk for. To go to war for Odin. It must be the transformation itself you have read about. It is believed that it could be attributed to Frej”.