Berseker Mode

“Khog, stop it!” Kurx shouted.

"I'm enjoying this." Khog the mighty orc attacked blindly.

Kava retreated at the speed of the wind, then advanced to attack with her right hand covered in a mana shield. A punch flew into the scarlet orc's belly. He took out a trident to block the direction of an axe. "I agree with you."

Khog changed the direction of the attack but only hit the abandoned trident. "Where are you?"

"I'm here." Kava is standing on a rock.

"I don't like the runner type." Khog ran swinging Kava. The rock shattered in an attack.

Kava stood up straight without experiencing injuries. His left-hand holds a small plant. "That's my type."

"I hate you." Khog swung the ax more forcefully. His attack missed but left a mark on the ground that was very deep.

The plant that was wrapped around Kava's left arm moved to the orc's feet. His right hand clenched and threw a fist covered in mana shield. Khog backed off and fell due to his feet getting tangled.

“Hahaha,” the orcs who saw the sce
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