Berserk Apostles Novels & Stories

Then he would face the embodiment of terror. With supernatural speed, I darted across the street and dove into the alley between the two buildings. Bastard didn’t know he was dealing with an enforcer from the Volkovs, the notorious werewolf mafia, and my adopted family. Few outside of our pack knew we were actual werewolves and we liked it that way. My claws extended and I raked them down the side of the dumpster. I heard his heart rate speed up, and I smiled. “You stole from the wrong person,” I said, adding a growl at the end.

However the opposite might lead to a catastrophic domino effect. The actual problem here was numbers of beasts pitted against a limited stamina of the party members, and yet their numbers kept increasing. Although the fact that Berserk skills increase a user's strength by 2.5 times is indeed alluring, they also send users into a weakened state. Nevertheless, even if they all decided to turn berserk, the simple math would tell them that it was still far from enough. Their rate of killing was lower than the rate of new beasts appearing out of the shadows.

The bloody army flow so fast, leaving the flashing afterimages to fill the glowing darkness. These afterimages are bloody, and while it spreading, the glowing darkness is shaking miserably. The bloody army's united voice mumbled, “Berserk, head to the order... Search the priestess!” In an instant, the berserk flash their eyes open, and the bloody eyes slowly engulf with glowing gold. They vanish in their position, causing the repressed golden flame to burst into open!

A B-class sequence user calling himself an Apostle of the Sea God arrived with three drug-controlled sea beasts to provoke us. He stood at the bow, with three berserk sawtooth sharks behind him. "Lord of Shallow Bay, surrender your ranch and kneel for mercy, or be sacrificed to the Sea God!"

Theresa continued, "The Maniacs's leader is Luca Blowyn. He has three cousins—Vesper Bolwyn, Sylvan Bolwyn, and Rex Osric. The four of them are the core members of the gang. "Before the apocalypse, Luca was reportedly in a mental hospital. He kept claiming he had superpowers—saying he could fly or breathe underwater. He even jumped off buildings and sank to the bottom of swimming pools, refusing to come up. Somehow, he never died." She clicked her tongue in regret, as if wishing he had died earlier so none of this would be happening now. "After the apocalypse, Luca believed his moment of transformation had come. He was the first to rush into the toxic hailstorm. And somehow… he still didn't

He said as he began to read the system message. [Welcome Claude Grey, I am your System. You have been successfully Reborn. Due to your impressive speed, animalistic/wild tendencies and understanding of the canine species you have been given the class of...Beast Tamer, along with the Skills, "(Bestial Assistance.)" and "(Beast Trait.)". You've also been given a +5 in the Speed and Willpower stat. Further information on class and Skills can be accessed at a later time if you wish it. Congratulations on your Rebirth, Claude. Remember, you are in control of the beasts...don't let them control you.]

It's faster and harder against the back of my neck. Without pronouncing any words, he turns slowly to look at the person, his hand still gripping my hand, turning me with him. I shiver at the sight of the three robust man, standing tall in front of us. Their arms are covered with creepy tattoes, piercings all over their face. My eyes widen as I realise they are the same three men which we hid from in the supermarket. It means... Oh god. My blood runs cold. Eren's brothers.

I couldn't help but find all of this absurd—like one long nightmare. Nyla seemed to want to rush over and say something, but Uncle Eric barked sharply at her and stopped her. Before I slipped into the darkness, the last thing I heard was his especially resolute voice. "Don't be scared, Bryce. I'm here. This time, I'll make sure they pay the price!" … The hospital room smelled of antiseptic as the blood from the transfusion bag slowly flowed into my veins. I looked out at the gray, overcast sky outside the window, my heart feeling even colder than my body.

"Kid, how dare you disrespect our Central Boss? Do you wish to die?" Immediately after Leon finished shouting, two people spoke angrily. It was two old men with grim faces and a cold and strong aura came flying in and landed steadily in front of Leon. They were no other than Daren, the Third Apostle, and Steven, the Fifth Apostle from the Five Apostles under the Central Boss. "Two old men? Where is the Central Boss? I want to see him!" Leon squinted his eyes and looked at Daren and Steven. From the cold and strong aura the two old men possessed, Leon could tell they were probably at the same power level as Hades. If he was right, they were the Apostles of the Central Boss and not the Central

Her eyes widen as she stands up from her seat, “That was it! They were outnumbered because not all of the berserkers were there!” The three Alphas exchanged knowing looks, understanding Callista's thoughts. Transforming into their werewolf forms, they sprinted towards the cabin, sensing the imminent danger that had disrupted their connection earlier. Upon arrival, they found Payne's Betas locked in combat with Berserkers, genetically enhanced adversaries who posed a formidable challenge even for skilled Betas. Just in time, the three Alphas joined the fray, supported by Callista, Raina, Moriarty, and Dimitri.