While fighting and throwing attacks at her opponent, Bael felt that Chi-Woo was gradually looking bigger and bigger. She hadn’t known the reason for this change and still didn’t. But one thought did come to her mind as soon as she noticed.

‘Fuck. Fucking fuck, fuck. Really fuck,’ she cursed inside her mind. A sense of despair that she couldn’t put into words came to her. What in the world was that? How could she beat something like that? As the saying went, ‘There was a heaven above heaven.’ Bael was an existence who could reach the sky, but what if there was an existence whom even that sky looked up at? What would she call such a being? Bael had a difficult time wrapping her head around what was happening before her. Thus, she watched blankly as Chi-Woo charged at her with a kick.

It seemed accurate to say that there was nothing she could possibly do. Just like how an ant couldn’t escape an elephant’s foot no matter how fast it ran, she couldn’t escape. This was an existence she couldn’t dare or even attempt to comprehend, and such a being soon struck her abdomen with his fist.

“….!” Bael gasped, and she ran out of breath. It felt as if all her internal organs were threatening to come out of her mouth, only to be stopped by the constriction of her throat. When she regained her senses, her surroundings were quickly flowing past her. The pain came a beat later, and she felt like her whole body was shredding and disintegrating...