Going Berserk: Back With A Vengeance Mga Nobela at Kwento

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!

He'd done this. The urge to turn demonic seized him. Gritting his teeth he fought down the instinct, his body shaking with the effort. His muscles bulged and his fangs elongated, aching to tear and bite through his enemy. He slammed his fist into a pillar, the stone crumbling under the force. He could not afford to turn demonic now. Even if doing so would increase his strength, it would also seal his fate. Berserkers were the strongest among the demon clans, known for their brutality and aggression. When fully demonic their strength increased tenfold, their demonic form perfectly evolved to strike fear. He despised it, a growling and vicious monster.

"Are you really going to let them tarnish your reputation like this?" Sonia asked, shaking her head as she watched the viral video. "I underestimated you before, Willow. You're more ruthless than I thought." I casually took her phone and set it aside. "What's there to worry about? Even bad publicity is still publicity. The company's profile has skyrocketed, and the transition with Archer is complete. All that's left to do is collect the profits." Raising my wine glass, I clinked it against hers before gazing out at the bustling city lights below.

He’s stronger than me, though, and it’s no use trying to fight against him. “Don’t you see what’s happening?” Beta Wilson scolds me sharply, voice hushed. His gaze flicks towards Spencer nervously. We both watch in horrified silence as he rips into another werewolf warrior’s chest, rib cage cracking brutally. “He’s not… right. He’s clearly in a berserk state. He won’t know who you are. He’ll kill you if you get too close.” “What a shame that’d be,” a familiar voice says from behind me.

Not now. As I reached my room and closed the door behind me, I allowed a small, bitter smile to play on my lips. They didn't know the truth yet, but they would when I started biting them like bees. All of them would pay for what they did. Being transferred back in time had given me a second chance, and I intended to use it to exact the revenge they all deserved. This time, they would all face the consequences.

Baruz drew attention to the strange blurred look of the bloodsuckers. The vampires hissed as they approached. A large werewolf, without saying a word, jumped on them, striking the nearest one with a clawed paw, the vampire deftly dodged, the blow went to the second. The vampire collapsed. Blood dripped from the lacerations on his chest. The vampires pounced on Berhes, next to Baruz fought with two others. Berges' eyes filled with rage, he roared, filled with battle frenzy. When he came to, everything was already over, the mutilated bodies of vampires lay around. Blood from a laceration falls from Berhes's shoulders. Long red stripes run along the chest, wetting the coat with brown blood. Bar

I couldn't break free from the harsh clutches of the raging water so I gave into it as the icy coldness of it numbed all of the pain I felt away, and I welcomed the cold hug of death with open arms. If I was reborn. I'll make sure they all burned for what they'd done to me. They'll all pay.

“Don’t let me catch you here again or anywhere near my team. Got it? General Abtez.” He glared at me, his eyes flickering ice blue again. I did not need him to go into a rage in my camp. I met his gaze and refused to back down. Berserkers respected strength and power, so I refused to show weakness to them.

They felt the power of the Black Demonic Bull that instantly overflowed when it released that red aura. “I-it's a Berserk! This is serious, we have no chance of defeating a Level 5 Demonic Beast that is in a Berserk state!” Feng Ying said. “No, we still have a chance. Demonic Beasts that enter the Berserk state do have stronger strength, but that's all they have. The Berserk state makes them crazy and easy to attack, this will be our advantage.” Huo Yan said. 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.

"You b*stards… I'm going to kill all of you!" Berserk yelled before maniacally unleashing his weapon against the enemies crossing the stream. Bang! Bang! Bang!!! Several enemies fell onto the ground from the sweeping gunfire. But, some of them responded in time and found something to hide behind. Due to their immense numbers, a few of them tried to flank Berserk while the others covered them. Just as Berserk was about to jump out and launch another barrage of attack, a gunshot was heard, followed by his arm being pierced. With a “Boom,” the exploding bullet blew his arm off.