Berserk: The Prophet

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"Tap" "Tap" "Tap"

"Aaaaaah!! It's Judy Daren!"

"Oh my god, run!"

The surrounding environment was filled with fear, panic, and chaos, and the sound of horses' hooves grew louder as they approached.

"Ah, my child!"

The woman was knocked to the ground by the crowd. She clutched her stomach and lay there in pain, her hand still outstretched towards the crowd. But it was quickly trampled off by the fleeing crowd, and she could only curl up humbly on the ground.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Run, run, you bastards from Midland who only know how to run for your lives, I haven't had enough yet!!"

"Hahahahaha!!"

The lead cavalryman mocked the fleeing refugees, his cruel laughter echoing around him like demons crawling out of hell, wantonly plundering the lives of others.

As the woman fell, Green, inside her mother's body, once again sensed her intense emotions and began to move restlessly. However, this time it was noticeably more crowded than before, with almost no space to move. It seemed that the other child also sensed the mother's helplessness and despair, and was also restless.

"Pfft!" "Whoosh!" "Clang!"

"Ah, please spare me!"

"Oh, please..."

All around were the sounds of swords and crossbows piercing bodies, and incessant wails.

Chaos, cruel pleasure, and the intertwined sounds of despair and pain are the main themes distorted by war.

.........

"Heh heh, they're all dead. What a pleasant hunt."

"Honestly, I haven't had enough fun yet!"

"We might as well hang them up, you stupid Midlanders."

"This is what happens when you mess with us..."

"Hahahahaha."

The soldiers laughed as if they had accomplished something great, their cheers and laughter a common occurrence in this chaotic era.

…………

Pain, despair, and the desire to survive.

Such thoughts surfaced in Green's mind. The once warm haven no longer made Green feel at ease; instead, a suffocating feeling washed over him. Instinct told him to go down; he had to try to climb out in order to survive.

However, it seems he wasn't the only one thinking this way. Another child in the same womb as him thought the same thing. The child kicked Green's shoulder and fell down. It seemed one kick wasn't enough, so it also kicked Green in the face. Green couldn't take it anymore. He tried to adjust his posture, blocked the kick with his arm, and gave the child a kick in the butt.

"Pfft!" "Splat!"

"Waaaaah! Wah!"

A loud cry of a newborn baby echoed across the fields, another vibrant life about to suffer in this chaotic world.

"Paji"

As the baby fell into the puddle, Green slid down the path he had left, landing on the boy before rolling to the side.

"Waaaaah, wooaaaah!"

I felt the warmth of the sun again after a long time. The feeling of water in my nose, mouth and ears was unpleasant. I subconsciously opened my mouth but couldn't help crying out loud.

Where am I?

How does it feel? It's like I've turned into a baby again.

"Waaaaah!"

The child next to them seemed to have been hurt and kept crying. Perhaps he caught it, because Green also couldn't stop crying. However, both of them seemed very weak and fell asleep after crying for a while.

At that moment, the sound of horses' hooves came from afar, indicating that a caravan of about a hundred people was marching.

"Hey! Look!"

The sound of hooves stopped beside him, and a man on horseback looked at the desolate scene around him.

The man's gaze scrutinized Green and the other child, and as if sensing something, Green's brow furrowed involuntarily.

"Oh...oh...how tragic."

"Tap Tap"

A series of footsteps echoed in the mud as I approached, and then I felt myself being embraced by a warm embrace.

"Hey, Sis?"

"ah…"

The man fell silent.

“Poor thing… She’s become completely strange ever since her miscarriage three days ago.”

"That's your child, isn't it, Gambino?"

"You're so noisy, how should I know..." The man named Gambino gradually lost his patience.

"Eee-ya, ee-ee~" The woman named Xisi was still coaxing the two children in her arms.

"Hey, Sis! How long are you planning to keep doing that?"

"Stop messing around!! Those two brats are already dead!!"

The man grabbed Sis's arm, and the two children fell to the ground.

"Thud." The two children fell into the mud puddle at the same time.

"Oh!" Sis seemed to want to pick up the two children.

"Ugh, cough, cough cough cough, ahh!"

The two children must have hurt themselves from the fall, because they started crying loudly, and seemed a little weak.

"Hey…"

"Hey!! Those two brats are alive!!"

The two infants, wrapped in muddy water mixed with blood and amniotic fluid, cried out beneath their mother's body.

Seeing this, Sis rushed forward and picked up the two children while Gambino was stunned.

“…Hey, Xisi.”

Just as Gambino was about to say something, Sis quickly ran back to the carriage and sat down, gently coaxing the two babies.

The carriages and processions continued as usual.

"Hey, is this alright, Gambino?"

"I don't care, let her do what she likes!" Thinking of Sis's gentle demeanor, which was quite rare, Gambino replied indifferently.

"but…"

"yes…"

Whispers came from behind me.

"what happened?"

"Isn't it very unlucky to pick up a child in a place like this!"

"........."

On the carriage, Sis was still laughing and joking happily about the two new lives she had found, adding a touch of life to the tense procession.

"Ha...Are you scared?"

"No...that's not what we meant..."

"Hmph! They'll both die soon if we leave them alone anyway! Let them comfort Sis until then!"

"Alright, enough of this nonsense, let's get going."

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In a hazy state, it instinctively drew in the life-sustaining milk, its parched throat sucking greedily as if it had been redeemed.

"Started, host status detection in progress..."

"Host status: Healthy".

"Soul merging with that world..."

"Acquired Bond: Chosen One (Increases 1 in all four stats per year)".

"System loading..."

Character: Green

Age: 0 years old

Power: 1

Agility: 2

Intelligence: 0 (Brain is still developing, will sleep for long periods of time)

Charisma: 2

人物技能：强掷+2,跑动+3,掠夺+2,战术+2,物品管理+2,手术+1,急救+2,俘虏管理+2,交易+1,说服+2

Weapon proficiency: 0 for all.

To help the host better adapt to the world's difficulty, a trial realm will be opened for the host. May the host have great success in martial arts!

Before Green could react, a dazzling white light flashed in his mind, drowsiness swept over him, and his soul seemed to enter a strange sea of ​​consciousness, where the sky and earth were all blue, and there were one scarecrow target after another.

"Next, I will teach the host basic real sword fighting skills."

Instead of an NPC, a martial arts technique was forcibly crammed into Green's memory. However, although this knowledge came quickly, it was extremely painful. Green wailed and fell into another deep sleep.