Berserkofgluttony Novels & Stories

Kross didn't stay down. Blood Berserk's second stage triggered when demon blood touched ground. His skin cracked. Red steam came out. His eyes went full white. He stood, axe still in hand, but now his body was 4 meters. Horns longer. [ Kross: S-Rank -> S-Rank Berserk Mode - Strength +50%, Defense +50%, Pain 0% ] Academy students screamed. Even A-Rank Class Leaders stood up. "Jin! Dodge! That's not S-Rank! That's S+ power for 30 seconds!" Leon shouted from wall, voice breaking.

He roughly shook off Nyla's hand and snapped coldly, "Get lost." But Nyla clung to him like a piece of bad gum, blocking his view of me and shamelessly continuing her defense. "Mr. Fuller… Mr. Fuller, please calm down. This man is clearly just trying to con you. His injuries may look serious, but they're really nothing. I'll have the staff clean this up right away. Don't let him dirty your eyes!" "Are you deaf? Didn't I tell you to get lost?" Uncle Eric thundered. "If anything happens to my nephew, I won't spare any of you!"

You bitch! Faith's face turned as white as a sheet with every word Felix said. She couldn't defend herself, so she could only glare at me with a hateful look in her eyes. I simply smiled at her. The truth was, Faith did give birth to Felix's pup. However, I had switched out their pup for another one a long time ago. Felix was beyond furious. He struck Faith directly in the chest with his massive claws. Faith's agonized cry echoed around the room as she soared through the air and crashed onto the ground in a heap.

Stuart turned to glare at me furiously like I were some hysterical woman making a scene. He scolded, "Veronica, look at what you've become! What's the point of throwing a tantrum now? What's done is done!" His cold words made it sound like my grandfather, Alfred Gallagher, was just dealing with a common cold and not waiting for brain surgery. I stared at the man I'd been married to for over a decade, feeling my heart sink drastically. "Have you forgotten how Creed Group was built from the ground up? Have you forgotten it was Grandpa who took a knife for you when you were kidnapped? The wound from then still hurts from time to time for him!

"YOU! DISGUSTING!! PIG!" I said, punching his face hard, over and over again. "MOTHERFUCKER!!" *punch "I!" *punch "WILL!" *punch "FUCKING!!" *punch "KILL YOU!!!" *punch. I said punching him over and over and over again. I can see blood gushing out of his face but I don't care... This disgusting motherfucker... I can feel my fist is aching because of im punching his face hard, nonstop. I can feel his body getting limp because of my hard blows fist rapidly on his face.

As the giant trunk started to go down, the berserker ape’s exhilaration was reaching its peak. Then it hits. The sound of wood splintering echoes in the woods. Then the berserker feels a tough object strike its chest. It backs away in pain unable to release it in the form of a roar. It vomits blood. It was hit by something. Opening its eyes, the berserker sees the Draco’s claw clenched into a fist. How did it know to do that? It simply copied the berserker’s attack except that it was supported by a far more powerful force.

She can't hold any longer, the old man already unconscious, I must save her. Bang! Bang! Bang! In the blink of an eye, all of mutant level 1 wipeout, the difference was so big, although the same level, Xiao strength, and agility have a power of Level 4 or Mortal stage 4. Using Berserk his power gets double. He looks tired but feels excited got a thousand crystal.

I close my eyes and start chanting “othala ehwaz perthro naudiz” The sting in my neck increases until it’s burning up. I grit my teeth and wait. The berserker is closing in again. He jumps up and swings. I can’t dodge this...might as well take it head on. I cast another fortification spell and block with my sword. The clash is heavy and I’m pushed back into the hill, the shockwave splitting it in half. The berserker starts running towards me, obviously enjoying the one sided battle. ‘That.... didn’t hurt at all.” My clothes aren’t torn. I notice the pain in my neck is gone. I close my eyes. Knowledge flows through me as the Index activates.

The system voice suddenly appeared in Lucas' mind, "Beep! Congratulations, master, for obtaining a chance for a random lucky draw." ... Lucas was stunned. It has been a long time since he had the chance to win the lucky draw. Without thinking too much, Lucas used the lucky draw this time. Suddenly, the virtual pointer needle in his mind kept spinning in the roulette. A few seconds later, the pointer stopped. "Congratulations, master, for winning the super Berserk x1." "Super Berserk: It increases battle strength by a thousandfold after usage." Lucas secretly smiled, thinking that whatever he wanted, he would get it.

I typed 'Berserker' and a lot of meanings appeared but there is one thing that caught my attention. Although similar groups have been found around the world, berserker generally refers to the small class of Nordic peoples who could be found preforming inhuman feats on the battlefield. When in combat a berserker would fight nude and/or completely unarmored, sometimes taking the skins of bears, wolves or other beasts to heighten his appearance. Uncontrollable rage is the signature of the berserker. To enter this rage many would have pre-battle ceremonies in which they would consume alcohol, and work themselves up into a violent, bloodlusting mood through dance and similar actions, and then oft