Chapter 327: Section 115: Brute Force Berserk
“Mei Lan, being a Goddess, ended up giving Zhao Ya a sound beating!”
“Not just a sound beating, if Zhao Ya doesn’t retreat now, I fear he might lose his life here.”
“What should we do?”
The spectators exchanged views, each with differing attitudes.
The Sea Giants were overjoyed, as they had originally come to seek the help of the Fish God.
Feng Yao put aside his worries, his face bright with pride, “Worthy indeed of my most beloved Goddess!”
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Members of the Mother Tree Pirate Group, however, wore faces of worry and indecision.
Members of the Justice Pirate Group mostly felt the same.
Regardless of which side had the advantage, it was detrimental to them. The best scenario would be mutual injury; only then could they fish in troubled waters.
“Lord… we are going to be defeated!” Man Zhuang widened his eyes, unable to believe that just a moment ago, they had held a clear advantage.
“Lord Man Zhuang, let us charge and draw fire for Lord Zhao Ya!” many Barbarians within the Barbarian Warship shouted, volunteering for the task.
These Barbarians, although all Transcendents, did not even reach the Golden Level, the highest being merely silver.
Yet the nature of the Barbarians was incredibly obstinate and imperious.
Even knowing their strength was weak, like ants before a deity, they still volunteered to charge without any regard for their lives.
Barbarians were very brave and skilled in battle. In their belief, Barbarians who died in battle would be rewarded by the deities, and their spirits would ascend to the Heroic Spirit Hall.
“I have already charged once, even if I got out the door crack, there was no way to really reach the giant door,” Man Zhuang shook his head.
He continued, “If you charge, it’s akin to seeking death, but I can give it a try!”
“Lord Man Zhuang! We are not afraid of death!!” the Barbarians roared.
“I know, but dying in vain only proves stupidity,” Man Zhuang’s eyes sparkled with a sharp light, “In this moment, I’ve finally understood why the great elder of the Barbarians instructed me especially before departing.”
“I also realized why he chose me among so many from the Holy Domain.”
What exactly had the great elder of the Barbarians instructed?
Just one sentence—
“At the most critical moment, pray to the Barbarian God.”
Among the deities of the Barbarians, Man Zhuang happened to be a fanatic of the Barbarian God!
Feeling inspired, Man Zhuang immediately knelt on the ground, facing toward the mural door.
He began to pray loudly, “Barbarian God, my lord, my deity, my faith, my supreme! I offer my body to You, my life to You. Oh God, let Your endless, mighty divine power manifest in this world!”
At his final words, he shouted out, his booming voice echoing across the battlefield.
Everyone showed shock on their faces.
Because Man Zhuang’s prayer was answered by the deity, his final words clearly carried divine power!
Subsequently, Man Zhuang changed from his kneeling posture. An immense, invisible force lifted him into the air.
His eyes rolled back, losing his own consciousness.
At the same time, a terrifying divine power filled every part of his body, causing his body to rapidly expand, growing twice as large as before!
His muscles bulged, like blocks of rock pieced together.
His clothes burst, except for a torn short cloth covering his groin.
His hair stood on end, and each strand swelled hundreds of times, flickering with white, electric-like divine light.
Divine Arts—Berserk Might!
Howling.
Man Zhuang roared, his teeth growing wildly, becoming sharp like the fangs of a beast.
Boom.
He stomped and suddenly vanished from the spot.
When he reappeared, he was already behind the Naga incarnation.
The Naga incarnation swiftly turned.
But it was too late.
Boom!
Man Zhuang’s punch sent the Naga incarnation flying.
The Naga incarnation flew out, its form becoming significantly more ethereal, and both arms that tried to block Man Zhuang’s punch were directly broken.
The Sea Elf incarnation saw the danger and quickly came to support.
Man Zhuang disappeared again.
The speed was so fast, it completely surpassed the range human eyes could capture!
Boom.
With a loud boom, when he reappeared, he had knocked the Sea Elf incarnation flying and was now hanging in the air where the Sea Elf incarnation had just been.
“This guy… the elder’s plan really was immensely wise!” Zhao Ya exclaimed, overwhelmed with surprise and joy.
Fueled by Divine Power, Man Zhuang’s combat strength at the Holy Domain Level had surged, reaching Legendary Level!
His combat prowess had even surpassed that of Zhao Ya.
The magnitude of this amplification was truly enormous and shocking.
“Barbarian God! The rumors are true… the Barbarians have indeed birthed a Main God!” the High Priest exclaimed in shock.
The other spectators were also so stunned by this scene that they lost their ability to speak.
“Ah! Ah! Ah!” Man Zhuang, relentless in his advantage, bellowed as he charged towards the mural door.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
He swung his massive fists, stubbornly hammering the door relentlessly.
Protected by Divine Power, the mural door struggled to withstand the barbarian’s blows.
Under the continuous barrage of punches, the door shook, and the crack gradually widened. Originally only as wide as a grinding stone, it was now wide enough for a person to pass through.
The two divine incarnations retaliated, their Combat Skills, Spells, and Divine Arts weaving into a magnificent and overwhelming onslaught, sweeping over Man Zhuang like a tide.
But Man Zhuang was ferociously brutal, radiating divine majesty as he resisted the barrage of attacks, spitting blood while he continued smashing the door.
Seeing that the situation was turning against them, the two Divine Arts of Mei Lan could only approach and engage Man Zhuang in close combat.
It was then that Man Zhuang turned and launched an attack, quickly sending the two incarnations flying again after a few exchanges.
Everyone watched in utter shock.
No one had expected the battle to unfold like this.
The assumed protagonists were the divine incarnations and Cold Sky Splitter Zhao Ya, but it turned out that Man Zhuang stole the show.
He was merely a Holy Domain.
No, more accurately, it was the Barbarian God who had given Man Zhuang tremendous support that stole the show!
Seeing Man Zhuang dominating, Zhao Ya was both shocked and delighted, and he quickly shouted, “Man Zhuang, let’s kill these two divine incarnations together first!”
Man Zhuang roared, “Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!”
Continuously roaring, he incessantly hammered at the mural door, seemingly oblivious to Zhao Ya’s words.
The divine incarnations regrouped their forces and struck back at Man Zhuang with relentless fury.
“Damn… is this the Berserk state?” Zhao Ya’s expression was somber.
He understood why Man Zhuang was ignoring him.
Berserk is a Talent Ability inherent in the Barbarian bloodline. Once the Bloodline Concentration is sufficient and this ability is awakened, it can immensely enhance a Barbarian’s overall abilities.
But it has an undeniable flaw.
That is, once a Barbarian falls into Berserk, they lose their reasoning and go mad.
“Man Zhuang might be powerful, but he lacks rationality. Even though he has been blessed with Divine Arts and infused with Divine Power, his body won’t hold up under such relentless bombardment. Even the mightiest Barbarian God cannot withstand without a robust body as a foundation for such immense Divine Power!”
Zhao Ya recognized this, and with no other choice, he decided to assist Man Zhuang.
He continuously struck out, attacking the two divine incarnations and doing his utmost to disrupt and weaken their onslaught.
Seeing their far superior attacks significantly weakened by Zhao Ya’s efforts, the two divine incarnates of Mei Lan could only engage again in close combat.
After all, there were two of them; even if Zhao Ya intercepted one, the other could continue attacking Man Zhuang.
Man Zhuang kept roaring, ignoring the divine incarnation right in front of him and focusing solely on hammering the door, leaving Zhao Ya extremely frustrated.
Zhao Ya had no choice but to wield the Truth Divine Pupil and join the close combat, moving closer to Man Zhuang.
However, after Man Zhuang hammered at the door for a while and saw the intense battle unfolding beside him, which seemed too noisy, he immediately turned around.
He temporarily abandoned the door and launched an attack on the annoying guys behind him.
His divine might was supreme, his punching power absolutely earth-shattering, and with each punch, he sent the two divine incarnations flying.
“Well done!” Zhao Ya exclaimed joyfully.
Bang!
The next moment, Man Zhuang’s Iron Fist also smashed into Zhao Ya’s face. Because the fist was so large, it covered most of Zhao Ya’s face.
Thejoy on Zhao Ya’s face suddenly froze.
Zhao Ya flew out like a shooting star.
“I…” Zhao Ya stood up again, immensely frustrated.
Berserk made the Barbarian lose rationality, and the side effect of the Barbarian Strength Berserk Divine Art was even more astonishing, causing Man Zhuang to completely lose the ability to differentiate friend from foe.
Zhao Ya was hit so hard that his nose bled, his nasal bone broke instantly, his eye sockets filled with blood, and his face turned purple and blue.
Cold Sky Splitter Zhao Ya, now with a bruised and battered face, looked utterly disheveled!
But he couldn’t blame Man Zhuang—for the sake of the great mission he carried, for the sake of the larger goal, he had to keep helping Man Zhuang with all his might.
(ps: At the end of this month, we’re holding a clan meeting and my grandmother’s 80th birthday celebration, so I’m quite busy. I’ll try to make up some updates, and how much I’m missing, everyone please help me count and leave a message in the comments. If I can’t make up for it this month, it will be postponed to next month.)