Chapter 67: Eren's Sacrifice (3)
Erst had screamed at the top of his lungs.
"BLOODHOUND BLAKE!!!"
His screaming had barely finished as he ran. He hadn't made a decision, it was just his pure anger and rage.
Erst was not someone who liked Eren. If anything, throughout his life, he hated his younger brother. Yet, the sight of his brother's severed head resting so casually in that man's hand burned something deep inside him, and whatever hesitation or reason he might have had disappeared completely as his body moved forward on its own.
He charged straight towards Blake with everything he had left despite the pain that still lingered in his chest.
There's a saying: two males should never be born. Mostly, brothers end up becoming enemies of each other as they are always in a constant fight.
But there's another saying, in dire situation, it is your brother that comes handy!
