'Did he go crazy? Why the hell is he attacking his own guild members?' Victor's lips twitched as he saw Matthew punching and kicking members of the Crimson Lion Guild, each strike lethal.
Victor perked up his ears to listen.
"Young Master, calm down, we're not the monsters!" one of the guild members shouted at Matthew as he dodged an attack, sweat dripping from his forehead.
"Damn, he has lost his mind—just kill him!" another guild member suggested.
As Matthew was fighting the beasts, his bloodline ability got activated, and he kept tearing the beasts apart frantically with his bare hands. But after some time, he switched his target to them, and due to the influence of his bloodline, it seemed he had lost his mind and become a true berserker who could not differentiate between allies and enemies.
"Are you crazy? You want to attack the guild leader?" another person asked in an incredulous voice.
