True Berserker Novels & Stories

Bruce and Regina proceeded forward in the attack on Alan while, Tony still laid on the floor trying to recover himself. Alan seeing that they were coming in full force and were not ready to back down, instantly brought out the beast in him to the playground. His eyes turned golden and his fangs being four in number – two for the deadly venom stored in him and the other two for blood sucking. Bruce seeing this also in turn brought out his beast to the playground, his eyes turned blood red and his fangs being two in number came out.

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

This guy was just too skinny and light for Kalen to struggle to bring him down. Bam!! Bam!! Bam!! The fall disoriented him, so he couldn’t react as Kalen unleashed a flurry of blows at his face. The Berserker Battle Mode is a very straightforward and easy divine battle art, but don’t dare underestimate its strength. This series of calculations by him was all it took to kill this troublesome fellow. His flurry of blows blew his opponent’s head off, as his brain matters scattered all over the floor. The spectators were slow to react but as soon as they understood, cheers erupted everywhere.

STR-186 DEF-155 DEX-31 Speed-56 AGI-56 Mana-150 INT-30 [Skills- Perception(Mystic) Fire Art( Unique) Dark Vision(R) Dual Blade Mastery(Unique) Demise(Unique) Monarch's blessing(Epic) Feral Lunge(Mystic) Hunger For Blood(Unique) Recharge(Mystic)] [Necromera- Mystic rank] Name: Nero Level 33 Race: Demon Element: Fire EXP: 0/80000

To sigh. " Finish her." With this being said, he turns around to leave when I scream from behind. Clenching my fists. " W...ho...a..re you!" The man's back stiffens and that's when he runs his fingers through his hair. To let the hood drop. “ Cerberus… they call me Cerberus . The barrier between life and death. And also the loyal servant of her, my Queen. Heratte…” “ The Goddess of Darkness.”

He said. “First is Bacchus. His real name is George Miller, one of the gang leader’s right hand. Then Atlas, real name is Mario Ching. He is their intelligence. Minotaur, real name is Fred Lim. I think he’s one of their snipers. Cupid is Jay Kenley. He’s their hacker. And Pegasus is Jacob Frias, best in hand to hand combat.” Miko announced. “Let’s hope that they are the only one here.” I said.

Zane said beside me, I agree with his decision. He was powerful and was going to be crowned as the emperor while I was a normal magical physician. Rhyker was an often regarded and greatly praised god. Winter, time and jewels are crucial elements this divine being is associated with and most would regard him as modest and blunt. Often depicted as short, thin, immature and bright Rhyker was usually worshipped through pledges and oaths. There were a few types of places for those in pursuit of the aid of Rhyker, but natural sanctuaries and dedicated clothing pieces are a good way to start connecting.

They would not take us again. Ryu stepped in front of me, shielding me with his body, his snarl deep and monstrous. His transformation wasn’t just physical—it was mythic. His fur shimmered with both Alpha dominance and ancient magic. His muscles rippled with raw power, veins pulsing with a berserker rhythm that dared any man to cross him. "You want to see a beast break?" he growled at the approaching guards, his voice no longer human, no longer sane. "Then try and take her from me again."

"Gosh! Had no idea! Okay… I'll do it, but Jules, you have to put that sheet in its place!" "What? Why me? You stole it!" He practically threw a bomb on my head. He cannot be this jerk! "You convinced me now it's your responsibility!" "Jer—" "Don't worry, I'll stand outside the room and take care of everything. I'll give you a missed call if I see anyone coming inside." He grins, showing me his vampire teeth and his squinted eyes. Jeremy's weapon is his charming smile and he thinks that it will work on me just like it does on other girls but I know how evil my friend or say my cousin is.

Three massive figures stepped out. They were ten feet tall, clad in golden armor that shone like the sun. They wielded massive hammers and shields. They didn't look like monsters. They looked like angels. BOSS DETECTED: THE SERAPHIM. LEVEL: 99. TYPE: ANTI-VIRUS PROTOCOL. "They're hunting the glitches," Jax said, gripping his data-sword. "They delete anything that doesn't follow the script. They've already deleted the Merchant's Guild."