Chapter 233- Berserker’s Greed

Shaking his head, Talon ran his hand through his hair only to realize that he was soaking wet in blood from head to toe. The stickiness and the uncomfortable feeling made him frown before he leaked a small sigh.

"I need a shower." He murmured with an oddly stoic expression. His eyes were as serene as a still pond that was never touched by the wind.

His heart was beating calmly as if he was asleep. He wasn't even bothered by the horrid smell of blood and flesh around him. All he felt was pure calmness. Something that a normal person would only feel if they were relaxing and yet Talon felt it in the most disgusting place one could imagine.

'That was at least 2000-something monsters right there. I didn't expect I could kill this many alone…' Looking at his bloodied hand, Talon could only feel weird.