Berserk Monster Novels & Stories

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.]

The old man who was none other than the elder of the eagle sect was fighting with the rest of his disciples against a black bear monster that also had a bit of dragon blood. Aggggggg...! The bear furiously threw punches at each of the eagle sect disciples. But since it was restrained by the formation made by the eagle sect elders, it was unable to hurt those disciples. Long Chen who saw the battle below him suddenly smiled wickedly, he did not expect that there would be such a big catch when he had just entered into this inheritance land. BOOMMM... "It looks like this monster is at level seven. Well, I don't know if there are monsters above level nine or not here." Long Chen thought.

It tried to move but the lightning attack had severely contracted its muscles, rendering the beast immobilized, perfect for a strike. Lars raised the sword and took the chance. He let out a battle cry, this time with no fear, and charged into the beast with his sword forward, aiming for its head. With a wide spread cleave swing, Lars cut the top half of its head off like a knife passed through butter. Light particles burst out from the monster's head and it let out a rumbling roar. Despite the injuries, the monster could still move and in desperate attempt, clawed around aimlessly in berserk. Tirana ran towards the monster at full speed and she slid herself under the monster, piercing it rig

General Abtez was lucky because as one of the Berserker generals, he was popular with women, and he didn't risk losing his immortality if he had sex with someone. Berserkers were sexual beings and loved the challenge of convincing a virgin to bed them. They were the strongest warriors in Odin's army; they wore the furs of wolves and bears and when they went berserk, their muscles would grow and they would become bigger and ten times stronger, with claws shooting from their fingers and fangs protruding from their mouths, taking on animalistic qualities. Their eyes would glow an ice blue, which gave them the ability to see in the dark. Some of the stronger Berserkers could even shape-shift int

Flanking him stood two monsters over two and a half meters tall. Bare-chested, their rock-hard muscles bulged, their skin crisscrossed with black veins. Each wielded a battle axe broader than a wooden door. Fifth-Rank Commander Realm Dark Blood Berserkers. The Elder turned at the carriage’s noise. Facing Eira and Martha striding toward him, he showed no trace of panic. He even laughed aloud, the sound echoing eerily across the empty square like an owl’s hoot. “Martha, you’re far too slow.”

A thunderous wolf howl shook the air. In the distance, clouds of dust rose as a massive wolf pack came charging in. "Supreme Snow, this is Berserk Wolf Tribe. They carry the berserker gene, capable of unleashing 120% combat power. We selected the most aggressive, unrestrained wolves to form a 100,000-strong Berserk Wolf Troop. "Flamingo Air Troop and Berserk Wolf Troop await your inspection, Supreme Snow!" Gideon smiled broadly, turning to the champions and saying sincerely, "You've done exceptionally well. I owe all of you—every mech warrior and every killer tribe—a deep debt of gratitude. Your efforts have made it possible to build this formidable force in such a short time."

GRAAAOOOOOORRRRRR "Damn it!" BOOOOOMMMMM Just as he was busy thinking about how to get out of the formation, he was suddenly attacked by a strange monster from in front of him. Although he managed to retreat, for some reason his hands were shaking just from holding off the monster's sudden attack. The monster, which had four arms and looked like a human, stared at Jun Ke with lustful eyes, for some reason seeing him as if he were the opposite sex. Jun Ke sensed that something was wrong and immediately attacked the monster with his sword.

An ugly, ferocious monster in armor shot out of it with a spear in its hand. The monster roared, opening its mouth to shoot out black mist which covered the sky. It had an extremely powerful corrosive aura. Chase's eyes widened. The aura released by the monster was equivalent to a peak martial deity. Moreover, it had an extremely tough exterior that looked like it was made from steel. He did not hesitate. If he was struck by the black mist from the monster, he would instantly be corroded to nothing. He hugged his arms and channeled the vital spirit in his core. Massive and powerful energy overwhelmed him suddenly, like a flood that spread out to all his limbs. It fused into every cell in his

“This one is a demonic one…” “A demonic monster?” Claude and Darrion frowned in alarm. Jai looked at them curiously. “What’s a demonic monster?” Claude tried to explain. “There are six types of monsters in this world. The normal ones without elements like cats, dogs, the ordinary cows and sheep are considered as domestic monster. They only cause a small amount of damage compared to the others. The next one is elemental monster that is able to use element to its will, and sometimes, they also produce the elemental energy themselves. The third one is intelligent monster. This one usually understands human language and has a higher comprehension of life, meaning, it’s usually a lot more powerfu

"His wife is gone, and his heart is empty. That's why he starts to itch when he sees a good-looking woman who knows her way around a bed. I bet he's seen Emery as his mistress for a long time." "This old pervert has a massive playbook. If he cuts ties with Caleb, he can assault Emery without anyone standing in his way." "Exactly. Emery's been working the alleys for years and knows how to handle manipulative men of all ages. How could a sick pervert like Bruce ever let her go?" "He's masterfully manipulative. The poor son is so brainwashed that he's still begging not to cut ties." … The curses and insults grew progressively louder, crashing against my eardrums.