Berserk Beast Novels & Stories

Korin called this; beast's berserker! The beast's berserker flew straight ahead towards Raphael. Raphael cast again his poseidon breath but it did not even hinder the speed of the magic Korin let out. Suddenly the beast's berserker roared mightily it breathed the combined power of the elements. The energy that came out from the beast's mouth struck Raphael who did not even defended himself. The force hit him hard that pushed him backwards to the ground which made a very massive deep trails. The trails ended in fifteen meters distance as an explosion of some sort reverberated on the air. Raphael's body, flatly laid on the ground at his back as his body have the good amount of deep wounds were

My father always said that the wilderness lives in me, bringing storms and raging winds through my skin for the world to feel. So I become the wilderness itself. I gather all my strength, all the storms inside me, all the blizzards and wind. The feel of power rise in me, energy filling my body once again. I jump to my feet, ignoring the crushing pain in my left thigh and brace myself for what I am about to do. I will most likely get instantly killed by this fucker, but it's better than all of this shit. And well, I do a lot of stupid shit when I'm angry. So, going against all my instincts, I bare my teeth, push myself forward and jump on blue eyed monster to rip his throat out.

Elizabeth knew that she wouldn't be able to harm the creature with her attacks. So she focused all of her efforts on dodging. While Elizabeth was dodging for dear life, David was intensely studying the evolved ape. He decided to name it the berserker ape. Berserker Ape Classification: Animal Description: A monstrous ape-like creature that was used to battle and combat. They are very aggressive and their thumbs are well-developed unlike their ape cousins on Earth. Possible Effects: Blood may have a large concentration of steroids. Evolution Number: 2nd Iteration: After a solid beating from a superior creature, it spontaneously evolved into a physically stronger form with a bigger frame and ta

Under the effects of berserk skill, his resistance to physical pain and his appetite for carnage had reached a point of no return. He started wreaking havoc all over the field. When the people saw this reckless transition of the overall situation, they couldn't be more aghast. They knew that a berserk is an individual's final lifeline. It's not something anyone could just use on a whim. Berserk skill is a horrifying boost of strength that lasts for just a couple minutes. They couldn't determine if he was a ballsy team leader or the century's greatest buffoon, primarily because he wouldn't be able to crawl on the ground after this.

The commander spoke as they headed out the door. Christopher grinned. "I'm not Beast anymore." Bruce cocked his head in surprise. "You do know that we called you Beast because of how you are out on the field, right? The way you went through Crucible and everything else you tackle is what makes you a beast." Christopher shrugged. "I guess I didn't know that. But it didn't bother me. I don't mind being called Beast by you guys…" He left the rest unsaid and headed out of the room.

Ronan didn’t hesitate. His body cracked and bent, the shift overtaking him in one fluid, violent motion. His skin split open like a second birth, revealing the beast beneath—taller than any normal wolf, monstrous and terrifying with fur black as midnight, hooked claws, demon horns, and glowing eyes that promised death. His roar shattered the forest. The first rogue sprinted straight at him, thinking brute force would be enough. It wasn’t. Ronan met him mid-leap, caught his skull between his jaws, and crushed it like an overripe melon. Blood sprayed across the snow in a thick arc as he tossed the corpse aside with a flick of his neck.