Cry of the Berserker

I love this book. It's really interesting and kind of inspired me to work on an idea I've had floating about in my mind. The prologue catches your attention immediately, good work

Dropped. Shit novel. Honestly makes no sense in logic in so many places. Author is incredibly racist, and anyone who is from any other country is automatically a heartless asshole. I just read a chapter where the bodyguards of a Korean celebrity pushed away a fan and she fell down. The celebrity didn't help her and the crowd automatically becomes furious. Then when he tries to leave fucking self-righteous MC comes and ASSAULTS the guy by kicking him across the floor. Guess what the crowd's reaction is? "Wow nice kick!" "Serves him right!" Fuck this ****. As a chinese, I am totally ashamed of this mess of a novel. Read RTA or Night Ranger if you want an author that is smart, professional, and actually makes a non-repetitive interesting story.

First I thought it's some kind of sci-fi story, never did I expect for it to turned out to be a post-apocalyptic one. Great character design and personality.

(Review at 20 chapters) Writing Quality - Pretty good.Update Stability - MehStory Development - Story is extremely confusing, one time MC is a zombie and another time he is not a zombie and is trying to fight and beat the virus please make up your mind author??Character Design - MC is stupid for no reason i  am starting to think author made him stupid on purpose World Background - not much is mentioned about this within 20 chapters besides zombie outbreak overall: pretty good story with a stupid MC (hopefully his IQ improves) am i going to keep reading ?? Absolutely because i have nothing to read atm so i might as well burn my brain cells and be a monkey for the rest of the 200+ chapters  (funny even if i have 0 brain cells i am still smarter then MC kek)

After a fraction of second a hand grabbed Lei Wei by hand and alongside memories of her companion and figure appeared in her mind again.

"Her wedding day" Jamal sighed. He rubbed his face and looked around....Donnell Jones wafted through the speakers. Any other day he would tease Ikenna on his mushy attitude, probably make a joke about R 'n' B being too soft for his taste but oddly enough it was the right sound he needed to hear. Besides for the past few months he had been having a secret affair with John Mayer- and if that white boy wasn't mushy...