Novel & Cerita Naruto Is A Berserker Fanfiction

Either his brain was now totally broken, or he just lost all his memory. Or...! "Cerberus?" I asked tentatively. I wasn't sure because his eyes weren't flickering, but the way he talked reminded me of Cerberus. He nodded with a bright grin. "I didn't know it was you, your eyes aren't flickering..." I said cautiously, getting nervous. I wasn't sure how Cerberus felt about me at the moment. He was already mad at me even before Natasha was arrested because of me yet again... "Only me. Taran sleep." Cerberus pointed at his own eyes before he came up a step closer, "Can I get a hug?"

I jump as he’s about to collide with my body, wrapping my arms around his neck and squeezing as hard as I can, trying to impact his breathing. I don’t expect him to jump and roll; resulting in him crushing my body between his back and the ground, his weight as we hit the floor taking my breath away. He rolls back to his feet and places his jaw around my torso. I place my hands in his mouth to reduce the crushing sensation I feel as he closes his jaws around me, piercing the armour and crushing me. ‘Shift Max, you can’t beat Arthur, but I can. I’m part Lycan’, Nate begs me.

A crimson warmth seeped within his chest. 'You have got to be kidding me!' 'He still has a berserk skill…' 'Freaking demon kid.… Does he have infinite stamina?' 'This is some joke, right?' 'shit… This is fucked up…' 'He has completely lost his mind…' 'If he survives this… I'm dragging him into my clan!' The member glared with contempt and perplexity as they realized that he still had something else despite all that. However, Dollar Twenty's was having a hard time suppressing her fury.

Aegeus's eyes flashed with inspiration. His mind was a mess and his reasoning was clouded, yet he could feel the spirit of war bubbling within him. His power as a Berserker filled his bones with strength and made them tougher than the most precious of stones. His muscles were akin to the thick hide of an Ascension Beast - a beast of divinity - and the blood that run through his veins were as precious as gold. The rubies lodged within his eye sockets gleamed as a great thirst for battle filled his bones. His arms ached, but he was a Body Wielder! Pain, persistence and endurance were his bread and butter! Unless his bones were crushed to dust and his muscles torn to bits, he would still fight!

he spread his arms, “I’ve never seen him want anything this bad. You all said it yourselves; they have history. Father Cenam fought this man and survived; not in a bed, but on his feet. You take this away from him and he decides to take matters into his own hands out there, and no one knows what will happen; not even me.” The Most Reverend sat back in frustration. After a while he turned his attention to Narvi. “What would you suggest, Father Ernshua?” Narvi took a moment to think. “We march tomorrow, correct?” The Most Reverend nodded. “Then,” Narvi continued, “I suggest we come up with a plan that involves the berserker, quickly.” Sethlzaar shot his brother a look, puzzled at his use of th

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.

Naster could feel his blood boil in anger as he screamed in pain, his body burning, and soon lost his sanity as the soul of countless wolves took over his body. TBC Maple Writes Don't forget to leave a comment, share and give me reviews for me to know if there are things that I should improve with and change at the same time. Have a good day. Enjoy reading.

I didn’t even blink, suddenly a large thump was heard at the right side of the princess which she manageably blocked with her arms. Wren slid through the bloody looking sandy ground with her buried two feet, she rolled her eyes to her smoky arms, it slightly stung, then moved her face searching for Luna then another kick to the Princess’s other side, Wren strained grunted as she was swept away by the kick, she then manageably held her ground. The spectators finally gained back their joyful roars as they chanted. ‘The Orphaned Berserker! The Orphaned Berserker! The Orphaned Berserker!’

My grip loosened from Akira and I fell to the ground, and fell unconscious. TBC.... Holy Shit !! Guys who can guess what Niran is up to?? I love y'all 😍

His observation skills were the best, and Zen wanted him to be part of the reconnaissance team. Rank #75 and #76 were a couple. Zen didn’t know this information beforehand, but he witnessed them working together as a pair during the first battle royale. The boy looked very different from what Zen remembered him to be. Back then, he appeared wilder with veins popping out everywhere. His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like a serial murderer, tearing trees down with his bare hands and breaking rocks with his kick. “They call me “Controlled Berserker” because of my ability to remove physical and mental limitations when I’m under the influence of rage. My trigger and controller is Jessica her