Before Cha Jin-Hyeok’s regression, Shelby had pointed her sword at the fallen Jin-Hyeok’s throat.0

“Your only misfortune is being born in the small vessel called Earth,” she had said.1

“...”0

At that time, Jin-Hyeok had sensed his impending death. Shelby was a universe-level ranker and he was just the Sword King of Korea, so he was unable to handle her. His sword, which he boasted to be among the top ten in the Earth Server, had long been miserably broken into two.0

“Then farewell.” Shelby had raised her giant greatsword and brought it down toward Jin-Hyeok’s neck. To be precise, she had stabbed the ground right next to his neck. Despite hitting a solid concrete floor, the sword had sunk deep as if the ground were made of tofu.0

“However, it’s remarkable that you cultivated this level of skill in such a barren Server, so I will give you a chance.” Shelby had retrieved her sword and leisurely left the scene. Her presence at that time had been indescribable.0

However, in his current life, Shelby was a bit different in the Sword Emperor Tournament.0

‘Why is she so full of openings?’ Before his regression, he had felt like he were fighting a lifeless wall. It was just an unfathomable feeling. However, now, it was as though he were...0