Berserk R34 Novels & Stories

She was trembling, her muscles corded and twitching as the Frenzy Mist fought to override her humanity. "She’s too far gone," Rhys whispered, his fingers flying over his tablet as he tried to jam the gas vents. "The concentration is ten times higher than what they used in the locker room. If we don't get her out in the next ten minutes, the Berserker shift will become permanent. She’ll burn out her heart." "Then we don't have ten minutes," Kael said.

[Warning] [Glazed Kaizu: Berserk Mode] All stats have been considerably increased and movement has changed from slow to swift. Attacks deal 300% more damage. "Uh, oh." ........................... "Thud" " I can't believe I had to carry the both of you." "Sorry..." "Nevermind, hahaha finally I get to see the first human city!"

Every movement was heavier, sharper, driven by something reckless, like the creature had abandoned everything except the need to kill. “Berserk,” Riley said under his breath, already adjusting his stance. It made sense. They had pushed it too far. Hayes took the first hit, and the impact slammed into his shield hard enough to echo through the cavern, forcing him back a full step as the force travelled straight through his arms. “Jesus,” he hissed, tightening his grip as he reset his stance, “my arms have gone numb.” Riley didn’t look away from the boss. “Yeah,” he said. “It hits harder, but it’s wide open. Defence is gone.”

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?!

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.

Ashton and Roman laughed, while Rhyker chuckled playfully, gripping my thigh tightly. Don't fucking remind me about last night! "The army is coming next week, that is great, you will see your girlfriend and your sister, baby." Rhyker said to us, Justin held his fist up in victory. "Great, I can see Kai and Akito." I said making Rhyker looked at me, I frowned and looked at him back. "I need to make a background check." He muttered quietly, but unfortunately for him. I heard it perfectly. "What?" I asked in disbelief.

This was the secret of the True Goddess's power. A Berserk Mode! Berserkers like Selina and Aegeus were rare because it wasn't easy to awaken the power of a rage fighter. However, the True Goddess had been able to share this power with her subordinates and create a false state of berserk that had a few side effects on its user.

Genevieve tried saying but her voice trailed off “Sighs… you really didn’t notice, the Hunter god actually gave you three gifts but it seems you all were ignorant.” Sword-saint Predator said with a sigh “Really???” Marcus asked in excitement and stars seemed to appear in his eyes “Yes, first he gave you the legendary twelve rune talent, with such talent becoming the most powerful Hunter is not impossible, then he gave you the gift of life, without it you would have died already as several people were already envious of your talents and would have killed you instantly if you were given any other gift and lastly you have me as your grandpa.” Sword-saint Predator said in a profound manner and b

I assured him. “Again, can’t wait.” He sarcastically said, but I could’ve sworn there was a glint of relief in his eyes. “Enough of this gushy talk, tell me, how do you feel?” “Normal.” “Ok, good start. Come smell me.” Max asked, sticking his neck up for me. I took a whiff, sandalwood, but this time I sneezed at the smell. “Perfect. You're cured for the time being. Now let me go find a way to get rid of these urges for the beast, but not the beast’s sister.” Max began walking out mumbling something along the lines of, “can’t live with um, especially when they don’t let you kill the one thing that could ruin our clan.”

"Drop him, you piece of sh*t. Now." Joshua’s voice didn't shake. It was a flat, metallic rasp that cut through the wet sounds of the swamp. He stood ten feet away from the massive, grey-furred Berserker. The rogue was a nightmare of matted fur and scars, his claws buried deep in the meat of Richard’s throat. Richard was pinned against a rotted cedar stump, his heels digging uselessly into the mud. He couldn't shift. The silver-laced saliva from the rogue’s bite had locked his joints, leaving him a gasping, human target.