The high-frequency shriek of the Crimson vibro-sword violently overpowered the deafening, mechanical hum of the subterranean reactor.
Ren drove his heavy combat boots into the slick, bone-littered concrete, anchoring his stance perfectly as he thrust the dark, iridescent blade directly upward into the translucent underbelly of the Abyssal Glutton. The monster's bloated epidermis was incredibly thick, possessing the dense, rubbery texture of military-grade polyurethane designed to contain thousands of gallons of volatile stomach acid.
For exactly one tenth of a second, the localized thermal distortion and the tens of thousands of microscopic vibrations met absolute biological resistance.
Then, the molecular bonds shattered.
SCREEEEECH.
