Berserk Storyline Novels & Stories

He looks enraged. “Bu... Buriko?!” Alfi is surprised to see Buriko can match Cindaku. “Let me take care of this fake tiger!” Buriko exclaims. They start the fisticuff. A mythical martial artist versus a Berserker. Of course, they can match each other. Not to mention that they hate losing. Fists, kicks, scratches, smashes, any blow they have they launch no matter how painful it is, they keep launching their fist. Alfi just remains silent watching the fisticuff there.

The second phase was a war between 4 teams, each teams have a color and consist of 40 person, AHMET ROSILIA and ANGY were in the same team the bleu team the game was each team should defend her flag and in the same time destroying the other teams flag, it was very quick ANGY attacked the red team and managed to steal the flag without they noticed , ROSILIA sent an arrow and destroyed the yellow flag, and AHMET took down the army of the green flag by his own, a berserk defended the bleu flag from the attackers and he managed to take down 20 attackers by his own power without any help. The last phase was a one versus one combat all our heroes managed to win until the last 8. AHMET versus the D

However, as the wolf blood inside him burned and boiled, he once again entered that berserk state he experienced upon emerging from the source of the Water of Remembrance. Furthermore, the wolf blood had evolved. This time, the berserk state was even more thorough and fierce, granting Andrius power comparable to heaven and earth. Boom! Bam! Thud!

“Do what?” Evy waved her hands as if swinging something heavy. “The Hammer. How did you do it?” “Oh. Do you mean this?” Oma presented her hand, then as if it were magic, something materialized on her fingers, particles glowing before a tangible hammer with an intricate design turned up. She still couldn’t believe her eyes and walked closer to take a look at it. “How?” “I used to be an adventurer before I was a maid. This here is my core weapon. Veteran Adventurers who have managed to reach rank B can pull out their unique core weapon and use it for combat.”

Berserkers were already inside the outer wall, fighting hand to hand with garrison wolves. "North wall." Rhea shoved a shield at Serna. "They're coming over heavy there." Serna ran. Her leg still hurt from the spear wound but she ignored it. Got to the north wall just as three berserkers came over the top. Cut the first one down before his feet hit stone. Second one got her in the shoulder with an axe, she felt it bite deep. Spun and opened his throat anyway. Third one was huge, had a morning star that whistled past her head. She ducked, came up inside his guard, drove both knives under his ribs.

The Hell-Hound's body convulsed, and it tried to reverse course to swim back to the surface. But Berk didn't let that happen. With all his strength, Berk swam and stabbed his crescent blade right into the Hell-Hound's chest. He stabbed it deeper and deeper until the crescent blade pierced the Hell-Hound's heart. Then, with all his might, Berk twisted the crescent blade until the Hell-Hound's heart shattered. The Hell Hound's black blood flowed out and hit Berk's face. Berk accidentally swallowed the black blood. Cough! Cough! Cough!

************** -Change the fate of Ryden Ryu - 100% -Make sure the project is completed - 100℅ -Mend things with Raiden - 0% -Ensure the survival of the orphans - 100% -Make katsuro meet a terrible end - 100% World completion rate- 90% *********** "I understand how I finished the first two and the fourth, but how did I finish the fifth one?" ["You completed it by allowing Katsuro to dig his own grave and bury himself. After he came out of jail, he angered a powerful person and spent his day being tortured by that person."]

Unknown to the general populace, his junior sister was an array master, possibly one of the best within the entire Ancient Xia continent. While he, the One-Eyed Berserker didn’t only specialize in the saber and martial skills… but in his ability to raise the dead. How many spiritual beasts had been killed ever since the trap was initiated? How many cultivators had been slayed since the attack started? Could these humans steel themselves…and kill their own disciples, their friends, family and kin? Disperse? These foolish humans decided to disperse because they thought there’s only two enemies, didn’t they? “Puhahahaha!”

he asks and I nod. " Let's get this over with" I answer and we move out, leading the army into the dessert. .... As we exit the forbidden forest my blood freezes at the sight in front of us. This is a fucking bloodbath, dead body's everywhere and it looks like we are not on the winning side. Werewolfs, witches and dragons desperately trying to fight the Berserkers that are stronger than they ever were. That got me angry and I start to feel the power! My people are dying and the bitches will pay for that!

Tristan pov The moment I gave the order, something shifted in the air—like the earth itself knew what I’d done. The berserkers weren’t soldiers. They weren’t even wolves in the way we understood them. They were bred in the darkest corners of our world, broken, reforged, trained only for destruction, for the kill. Caged beneath this fortress for years because even I hadn’t trusted what would happen if they were let loose. But now? Now I didn’t need control.