Berserk Storyline Novels & Stories

I looked at my group taking a break, Emperor looked at Grace “still worried about me using my life force?” Grace asked the Emperor. Emperor nods “yes I do Grace, you use your life force for your powers, I worry that you might lose your life” Emperor explained. “I see Emp, I’ll try my best not to use too much of my life force” said Grace. Emperor looked at Kronika “Kronika… the antagonist of Mortal Kombat 11, I can’t believe you have changed” said Emperor. “Times changed throughout Planet Harmony so much conflicts during the infamous Storyline War, that what made Planet Harmony it is today” Kronika explained. “The infamous Storyline War, I knew that event very well. Characters fight against t

“Either way, there are endless possibilities. Mr. Summers, just know that since you already felt the blood affecting you, you need to be more aware of yourself. Some of the blood cells in your body are the berserk type, while some are normal cells. The normal cells probably controlled the situation before. However, it seems the berserk blood is starting to devour them.” “After the normal cells get devoured, what would happen?” Tyr asked as he felt a chill down his spine.

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.

I wouldn't be exaggerating if I said that Creed Group reached its market leader status today thanks to Grandpa. He had given Stuart everything, and this was how things turned out. After my furious tirade, Stuart's expression went from indifferent to absolutely livid. He hurled the wine glass he was holding at my feet. A shard of broken glass flew up from the ground and sliced across the top of my foot, drawing blood. "You keep bringing up the same old shit. Don't you ever get tired of it? Right now, all you need to do is drop the case and tell everyone your grandfather fell down the stairs himself. Do that, and this will be over.

Lance said curtly, making me remember why I felt like I knew his name. Berserker, a.k.a. Berserkers Storm Corp., was a name that everyone in Las Vegas knew about, maybe it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say the whole world knew about it. It was a casino and resort chain, which featured both gambling and accommodation. My best friend worked as a bartender in one of the casinos.

The silver claws bypassed the thick ribs and found the lung. "This is for the ravine," Joshua whispered into the rogue’s ear. He twisted his hand. The sound of tearing muscle was loud in the sudden silence of the clearing. Joshua ripped his hand back, a spray of dark blood hitting his face. He didn't blink. He didn't wipe it away. The Berserker tumbled backward, his massive body hitting the mud. He tried to shift back to human form to heal, but the silver was already in his system, blackening his veins. He gasped, his chest caving in, and went still.

No one would want to fight a berserk A-rank monster with not enough manpower. “He’s basically throwing his life away,” one of them said in annoyance. “But that’s what makes the difference between you and him. He grew stronger every day because he knew how to take risks. That’s why he already surpassed you at that age.” Mr. Hearth smiled as he watched Dio and Blur ran towards the nobleman. “What are you doing?” The nobleman who seemed to be teh same age as him asked with a frustrated tone. “You should’ve run.” “No way! There’s a small village at the end of the road, will you bring that monster over there?” Dio answered back.

After all, it wasn’t like he hadn’t killed Immortals, not to mention that he was the one who had killed the two Immortals from the Peacock Tribe and even consumed them. This guy’s strength was inferior to that of the Peacock Tribe! He just wanted to understand the Olympus Tribe’s fighting system a little more. He saw that after the wolf demon consumed the potion, the hair on its body grew rapidly. The Immortal Wheel of Life surrounding it was constantly solidifying, its aura rising steadily, and its eyes were blazing with a scorching red glow... “Is this... Berserk Potion?” Alex quietly looked at it without interruption. On the other hand, Michelle’s viewers on her livestream channel shudder

Her eyes widen as she stands up from her seat, “That was it! They were outnumbered because not all of the berserkers were there!” The three Alphas exchanged knowing looks, understanding Callista's thoughts. Transforming into their werewolf forms, they sprinted towards the cabin, sensing the imminent danger that had disrupted their connection earlier. Upon arrival, they found Payne's Betas locked in combat with Berserkers, genetically enhanced adversaries who posed a formidable challenge even for skilled Betas. Just in time, the three Alphas joined the fray, supported by Callista, Raina, Moriarty, and Dimitri.