This Particle Light Blade had been modeled on the standard-issue equipment of Salong's rank-and-file soldiers in Cosmic Star God. Every soldier could be equipped with one.
Even modern, conventional industrial plasma cutters could reach temperatures above ten thousand degrees.
Let alone military-grade ones.
This kind of Particle Light Blade relied on terrifying heat to cut through things, inflicting devastating damage on its enemies.
The robotic foot soldiers in Cosmic Star God were all made of special alloys.
After all, the environment in outer space was exceptionally harsh. At a minimum, they had to withstand temperature differences ranging from minus 270 degrees to several thousand degrees.
They had to endure the constant bombardment of cosmic rays and maintain their rigidity in microgravity.
Yet a Particle Light Blade could still cleave them in two with a single stroke.
By comparison, the supposedly hardest metals on the Douluo Continent really were no different from butter.
Then Beiming Lieyang suddenly remembered something amusing.
A certain Little Scumbag, a Titled Douluo with a demigod's body, still sensed danger when a giant siege crossbow locked onto him.
Bibi Dong had even toyed with him using mounted crossbows.
On the Douluo Continent, mounted crossbows were still highly powerful. Ordinary soldiers operating them simply had no way to lock onto a Titled Douluo.
Their giant bolts were often dodged, or even diverted by Spirit Abilities.
After all, this was the gutter of fantasy worlds.
Hidden weapons could run rampant here like cheats, killing opponents above their wielder's level.
"A mass-produced offensive Soul Tool?"
Everyone was dumbstruck.
Remembering how Beiming Lieyang had casually fashioned a divine weapon just moments earlier, they realized he was not wrong to call it a mass-produced model.
If weapons like this could be mass-produced, even ordinary people would gain the ability to kill powerful