My Villains Episode 052
14. Berserker (3)
“Aqun-ta!”
This is the second ti I’ve seen soone taller than – Phoenix – since I ca to this world.
The first was the ‘giant’ Lord Ankir. He was about half a span taller than , so he was a little over 2 ters tall.
The nickna ‘the giant’ is no exaggeration, considering the size of the people here is of the size of the Middle Ages.
The second was that guy.
I don’t even expect the body weight to be over 220 height.
The man who showed off his enormous upper body, as seen in strongman competitions, shouted again.
“Braak t’yacet!”
It was an incomprehensible cry, but the emotion contained in it was clearly felt.
it was anger
Reddish skin, long braided hair with features resembling an Asian of Earth.
A necklace made of oversized leather pants and animal bones.
Geotric tattoos on the arms and shoulders A heavy stone maul with a boulder bigger than the body of a child as its head.
He didn’t grow a beard, but he looked like a man in his mid-to-late 30s.
The sight of that exotic giant rushing at it was both unfamiliar and familiar.
On the other hand, other companions.
“…what is that person?”
“It’s the first ti I’ve seen anything like that.”
Everyone was in a state of panic, including Arnal and Mr. Luke who were muttering blankly.
“Aibo! Shoot the arrow!”
“Ugh yes yes!”
At Mr. Randall’s command, the young skirmisher Aibo drew a demonstration in the middle of the situation.
The big man was quickly approaching, and his bare upper body was a good target to aim for.
however. Wedge liquid!
The tattoo on the man’s shoulder glowed black just before the arrow, aid precisely at his chest, pierced his skin.
Then, the arrow snapped and fell empty to the ground.
“Wind Curtain Tattoo…”
It is a fraudulent skill that blocks magical projectiles.
He would have invested about 5 points, so he would never be able to pierce that protection unless it was a bow of moderate power.
I stared blankly at the man’s charge, only to co to my senses when Ellen fired a flaming arrow.
“Wait a minute!”
However, the flaming arrow had already left Ellen’s hand.
Damn those tattoos can’t stop magic!
After thinking for a while, the man swung his horse and hit the flaming arrow.
Whoa!
Flas burst from the arrow wrapped around the man. Even while the intense heat burned his skin, the man rushed right in front of him with a growl like a beast.
“Wait—”
I finally rembered the man’s profile.
Character na ‘DeepPongDarkSFantasy’.
A level 16 berserker with tattoo-type skills.
“What kind of dog is this?”
Contrary to the people who were walking backwards, I threw myself at the man.
It was because I realized that if it were not , there would be no way to stop that terrifying charge.
“Wow!”
And the mont Maul, who had been swung with a fierce roar, struck the shield, he realized it again.
According to my upbringing thod, the strength of a 16th level berserk warrior is-
“Oh, such a sign-”
Quaang!
A little less than 30.
The shield shattered in a blow with trendous power and weight.
At the sa ti, I flew up to the night sky.
single thought.
If you were asked to choose your favorite playable character in The Dark World, you could answer right away.
Of course he’s a blood knight. Nothing to worry about.
So if you were to ask to pick my second favorite character?
Well…
After hesitating for about 5 seconds, I’ll choose a Berserker, so a Berserker.
It’s really fun, but
I can’t throw away the berserker who has a long play ti in Blood Knight.
Berserkers have monotonous skills, so so people say they’re no fun – but I don’t know.
If you hit the ground with a berserker with over 60 strength, you can feel the impact as if the monitor is smashed.
Even during PvP, how refreshing it is to chase down a caster character who runs away viciously and destroy it in one shot.
Well, it is true to so extent that Berserkers have a bad match in PvP. It is also true that there are very few utility or survival skills, so there is little room for control.
Still, since I changed about 20 characters, PvP was pretty good….
Crush!
Right after he was hit by the berserker’s maul, he started thinking about other things, but now he fell to the floor. It seems to have bounced off more than ten ters.
X-arm I’m not even a baseball.
“Keuuu”,
he quickly got up and spat out saliva that tasted like blood.
The mont Maul exploded, he said that he was losing power – his shield was shattered and his wrists and elbows were screaming.
Oh yeah, it looks like it’s cracked. I’m an asshole with a photoelectric love.
Thinking so, I looked back at the berserker.
Huong Puck!
The guy was getting hit by Ellen’s wind fist while confronting Grania and Mr. Randel.
Pong Pung- Every ti the air exploded, the berserker waved his hands in annoyance.
…That must be pretty painful. What is that expression that seems to drive away mosquitoes?
In the anti, the berserker fixed his gaze on Ellen, who was constantly chattering. It was noticed that he realized that the troubleso magic ca from him.
He tried to swing his maul at Mr. Grania and Mr. Randel who stood in the way, but I was a little faster as I rushed straight ahead.
The berserker furrowed his brow at the low pulse, aiming for the knee, and retreated slightly.
“Gua lune’te.”
“What is this baby!”
Imdiately after deploying my skill, I fired fiercely, and the berserker stared at the blood-stained blade in amazent.
And then
“Arh- Darran kel…!”
muttered as if moaning, and suddenly attacked.
Whoa!
I twisted my upper body to avoid the maul, but the trendous wind pressure grazed the nape of my neck.
It was a maul that could never be used in real combat unless it was a serious business, but the berserk warrior handled this ignorant weapon freely.
At first glance, it looked sluggish due to its heavy weight, but when it accelerated along a large trajectory, it was like a thunderbolt.
“O” Uh.
Still, it wasn’t to the extent that it couldn’t be avoided.
The berserker’s wave attack was shed, and he found an opening and quickly flew his body.
“Huh.”
After dodging the maul by sweeping the floor as if sliding, it jumped like a frog toward the berserker.
His strength would be much higher, but his agility and health would definitely be higher.
Even though the level is low, I have a top-notch stat-boosting item called ‘Dragon Slayer’s Ring’.
“Big!”
Indeed, the berserker could not properly follow my agile movents.
He hurriedly pulled the maul and threw out a thick bag, but he could not block the thrust aid at the inside of his forearm.
Just like that, the mont when Pulsion’s crimson sword tip was about to tear open the skin.
Flash!
In an instant, the black aura emitted from the berserker’s back pushed away.
“Oh billion.”
Like magnets facing the sa pole being pushed away, I bounced off a long way and rolled on the ground.
“Kuuk _w What is this? Could it be the ‘night sky tattoo’ effect?
In a crisis situation, it was all about deflecting the weapon, but in reality, do you hit the group at all?
The cooldown of the activation is about 40 seconds. Hurry up and put in a follow-up…!
“Phoenix-kun!”
Grinding his teeth, he tried to attack the berserker again, but he heard Mr. Luke’s urgent voice from behind.
I answered with a raised voice, keeping my eyes fixed on the berserker.
“Are you a pirate?”
“No, that’s not it! Stop fighting! That savage is misunderstanding!”
“I know, but this bastard doesn’t speak the language!”
As the voice drew closer, the berserker who was confronting him snarled and briefly glanced over my shoulder. Then he began to visibly agitate.
“Utequais! A th’ol en qun-ta!”
“Hatanka?”
“Th’ol en ar-kara Orrendae!”
The man yelling at the berserker in a hoarse voice was an old man who introduced himself as ‘Rikuwa Hatanka’.
He was walking this way, supported by Mr. Luke, but his eyes were half-closed, perhaps because of the wound on his side.
The berserker was restless as he looked sideways at the old man and .
“…Whoa.”
Seeing that, I put the pulse into the scabbard while cooling off the heat that had been burning my head.
Ellen, who was about to shoot a pyrotechnic arrow from behind , whispered in a nervous voice.
“trunnion? Are you okay?”
“maybe. Everyone back off at once.”
“But he-”
“Quickly.”
As I said that and secretly opened the way, the party surrounding the berserker also retreated in unison.
Everyone kept their weapons high, but the berserker was not even paying attention to the others.
The berserker stared at for a while, then ran towards the old man.
“Hatanka!”
“Utequais.”
It was for a while that I was stiffening my body with tension.
The berserker seed to realize that the old man’s end was near.
When the old man said sothing in a voice so low that I couldn’t even hear it, the berserker knelt beside him and his shoulders trembled.
As I watched, I suddenly rembered the default na of the berserker character.
It was called ‘Hatanka Utequai’. Co to think of it, it seems that the old man called the berserker ‘Ute Kwai’.
Is ‘Hatanka’ like a family na? Then the old man and the berserker might be a family relationship…
“We have ti like this now.”
“for a mont. please wait for a mont.” Mr. Randell hurried on his way, glancing southward, but I shook my head silently.
This is the fateful mont when he ets another sub-character. I had to watch what happened.
After a short conversation, the old man took off his Warbannet with trembling hands.
Then, after putting the gorgeous formal hat on Utequai, he died.
Utequai muttered sothing with the old man’s forehead together, then jumped to his feet.
Then he approached the corpse of a woman dressed in an unusual costu – presumably a witch doctor – and retrieved a red bone ring from her finger.
After completing a series of actions, the Berserker turned around and opened his mouth.
“thanks. I saw death.”
…He knows Milanol, right?
It was a short vocabulary with awkward pronunciation, but it wasn’t too difficult to grasp the aning.
I asked a question while massaging my throbbing left arm.
“What are you going to do now?”
“I am not fighting you. leave.”
“As you might have guessed, there are thieves all around.”
Looking around, Utequai’s upper body was partially burned and his skin was red.
It must be the scar left by Ellen’s flaming arrow. It must have stung him quite a bit, but Utequai showed no sign of it.
“Does not matter. No fear.”
“Then you will end up like a wild boar being hunted? There are more than a thousand of them.” He stiffened for a mont, then t my eyes.
“so?”
“follow . I’ll make sure you don’t get killed.”
The black eyes resembling the night sky did not waver at all.
Thanks to that, I couldn’t tell if he was thinking about it, not understanding, or suspicious of .
“Wait, what do you believe in him now?”
“I’m shutting up. I
‘ll take care of it.”
Even as he resolutely fired at Mr. Randel, who looked nervous, he did not avoid the berserker’s eyes.
After a brief silence, Utequai nodded.
“Call Hatanka.”
“I am Phoenix. I have to move right away, are you okay?”
Utequai looked around for a mont at the corpses around him before replying.
“egg plant.”
“good. Let’s go everyone.” I turned and started running toward the secret passageway, and Utequai followed right behind .
“What the hell is this crazy thing about?”
“Suddenly accompanying a savage…”
“Go ahead. There is no ti to delay any longer.”
The voices of Arnal, Randell, and Luke ca one after another.
Soon, the other party started running with so distance.
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