Sword of Justice

Sizzle—

The purple lightsaber thrust forward and immediately bored into the black Death Core Shell.

The weapon's destructive power did not disappoint.

But then, a massive chorus of organized noise erupted.

The hum of the magnetically contained plasma stream mixed with the sizzle of the lightsaber cutting through the Death Core Shell.

It was as piercing as deliberately scraping chalk against a blackboard!

"Damn!"

Linsey squeezed his left eye shut and could not help swearing.

His sharp hearing became a problem at times like this, making the torturous noise even more unbearable to him.

In that instant.

Linsey even recalled a superhero movie he had once watched.

In it, an alien general had been forcibly knocked unconscious by a missile because he could not adapt to his overly sensitive hearing—not because of the missile's explosive force!

Of course.

Even as his hearing suffered, good news lay close at hand.

The Death Core's incredibly hard exterior could not withstand the lightsaber's cutting. The plasma stream tore open its shell inch by inch.

Factoring in the plasma consumption.

With the hilt nearly pressed against the Death Core's black surface, Linsey could burn out a circular pit about half a meter deep.

Whoosh—

Linsey withdrew the lightsaber and leaned in for a look.

Unfortunately, with a diameter of three meters, the Death Core's shell accounted for more than half its volume.

To pull out and destroy what was inside.

At the Purple Lightsaber's current efficiency, he would need to cut back and forth at least twice before he could hollow out an opening.

Linsey got straight to work, excavating only the Death Core's surface.

After some effort, he finally cut out the first conical cavity.

When a large chunk of hard black shell was dug out from the Death Core's surface and fell