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He simply advanced, heavier than the others, his presence forcing space around him as if the fight itself adjusted to accommodate it. “Here we go,” Hayes muttered, bracing properly now. The first hit landed with real force. The impact slammed into his shield and carried through it, forcing him back as the strain travelled straight through his arms. “Jesus,” Hayes hissed. “My arms have gone numb.” Hayley pushed more into him, but even that didn’t fully stabilise the damage. The berserker didn’t slow down. He stepped in again, faster this time, the weapon rising and coming down with intent.

So if not because of the death at the hands of the Dawn i wouldn't have even found out, well my consciousness is slowly gaining superiority, i can now suppress the boys consciousness like i did before, well the boys consciousness is not that bad just that he is too a good person, i will just let him take control and only suppress it when i need to, Isekai (thanatos) thought to himself as he continued with the man within the city. The man brought out the ball again and let it transform into a carriage once more as he asked Isekai (thanatos) to get in. Inside the carriage the man put on a wide smile as he said. "you are really good, sorry for my behaviours towards you before. I am Berzerk a t

Beatrice said as she walked closer to Aztec. However, just when she was close enough to the alpha, Gemma pushed the alpha out of the way and headbutted Beatrice, making everyone who was around them wonder why in all hell the two women were fighting so close to Aztec Marshall. Beatrice was left with a broken nose, while Gemma, she was smiling like she didn't just break a nose, in front of the hospital. If anything, she was smirking at Beatrice as if to tell her that she could stay at the hospital if she wanted to get her nose fixed.

This guy was just too skinny and light for Kalen to struggle to bring him down. Bam!! Bam!! Bam!! The fall disoriented him, so he couldn’t react as Kalen unleashed a flurry of blows at his face. The Berserker Battle Mode is a very straightforward and easy divine battle art, but don’t dare underestimate its strength. This series of calculations by him was all it took to kill this troublesome fellow. His flurry of blows blew his opponent’s head off, as his brain matters scattered all over the floor. The spectators were slow to react but as soon as they understood, cheers erupted everywhere.

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.

Wait, why does he look like a real berserker? Jeje flies through the sky by boosted by the fire igniting on his back like a real Gundam. He flies tearing the wing with his piercing hand and flies back tearing it again. He keeps doing that that Ahol wings are full of holes. Buriko beats the Tasmanian Devil with his ax in rampaging mode. Why does he really resemble Heracles?!

Although he was currently at the Rank 4 Ultimate Earth Ranked Realm, he was powerless in the face of such powerful strength. He wanted to kill the enemy. But he was powerless to reverse the situation! "Ding!" "Congratulations, host, for obtaining Super Berserk by one time." The voice of the system appeared in Lucas' mind. "Super Berserk?" Lucas was secretly stunned. He immediately examined the effect of Super Berserk. "Super Berserk, it can increase user's battle strength by 1,000 times after usage!" Reading the introduction, Lucas' fair and smooth face couldn't help showing a wonderful expression.

"So I looked into what happened to you during the tournament." Pavan opened one eye. "And?" "What you experienced is consistent with a rare inborn physique." She held up the datapad, which displayed what appeared to be a dense block of theoretical cultivation text, and then turned it back toward herself before Pavan could read any of it. "It's called the Berserker Physique." Pavan opened both eyes. "...The Berserker Physique."