Berserk Of Gluttony Light Novels & Stories

He fired a shot into the air which traveled into the berserker's throat. The berserker turned its attention to Lucian, his eyes glowing red with fury. The massive brute charged at the golden-haired man, his jaws snapping inches from the man's face. Lucian dodged with ease, slashing his sword down to sever the berserker's arm. Mason let out a howl of pain but didn't slow down, continuing to attack with reckless abandon. Distracted by Lucian he failed to notice the lycan beast which crept up behind him and plunged his fist with claws into the berserker's guts.

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."

I single-handedly ruined his name, his legacy, and his entire company without a second thought. He glared at me with eyes filled with rage as if he wanted to tear me apart. But I met his gaze unflinchingly. And then, the judge's gavel struck. And the look on Stuart's face finally changed.

I sneered, my anger only partially fake bravado, “as opposed to what? A fucking crab monster?” The man in yellow offered me an indulgent smile. “As I said, by the light o’day you’ll no different’n any other man. You’ll look just like everyone else, an feel stronger, better, whole.” I snorted. “Right, but by the light of the moon . . . ” The man in yellow nodded. “Yes. His Face will shine through all of ours, revealin His True Glory.” Despite my anger and disgust, I shivered. “Like in my nightmare.”

But her spells stand a chance to even reach it. “Mammon, what's the side effect if I absorbed all these black aura of hands?” I asked. “I don’t know but with Beelzebub’s Gluttony, you can devour things as much as you can. It depends to the user. If you can withstand the amount of things you ate, then there will be no side effect,” he replied. “Well, I do eat a lot and I’m not a picky eater. Maybe, I can withstand this,” I told him.

My prison. A thunderous crunch shakes the ground. The reinforced main door splinters inward. Not from one blow. From a dozen. Kin. But not the lost souls I remember. These are twisted, eyes rolling white with madness, bodies swollen with blighted energy, claws rending the air. Berserkers. Corrupted Arthur’s vanguard. They pour through the breach, howling with voices that aren't human anymore. Pure, amplified rage. The Devourer’s psychic poison turned flesh.

Xiao Long also nodded at Huo Yan's words, but he also disagreed with him at the same time, the Berserk state of a Level 5 Demonic Beast was not that simple. The Berserk state, was an ability that Demonic Beasts could release when they had peaked emotions. This state allows their strength to double. But this ability is quite risky because when in this state, Demonic Beasts will just be like crazy animals that attack whatever is around them. The Berserk that a Level 5 Demonic Beast has is indeed different from that of a Level 4 Demonic Beast and below. Level 5 Demonic Beasts were at the level of Spirit Manifestation Cultivators. If someone in the Spirit Manifestation Realm could manifest their

Lucas naturally wouldn't be afraid of Senior Milky Way. Through the lucky draw, he won the God Ranked Berserk, which could increase his fighting power by 500 times. With the integration of the Apocalyptic Legion, it would not be difficult for him to kill the Gene Fighters at the Rank 10 of the Ultimate Earth Ranked Realm. When the Blood Eagle Organization's members heard the conversation between Lucas and Cory, they were all dumbfounded. From Lucas' expression, they realized that he didn't take Senior Milky Way seriously at all.

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.

A second later, another wolf, this one slate gray, jumped onto the black wolf and grabbed it by the throat. I stared at them in shock. I wasn’t sure how, but I recognized them. The black wolf was Gilliam. I should have known that from the start. Soxor must have done something to him. A berserker spell, most likely. The other two were Sybil and Rydel. It was obvious that they knew each other well. They worked in concert to pin and attack the behemoth that had once been Gilliam. The problem with a berserker spell was that the longer it was active, the more it ate away at the sanity of subject. Gilliam wasn’t able to think of anything but blood now, and he wasn’t able to counter their attacks b