I didn't know the specifics behind the energy system of the Catastrophe Mechanical Golem operated by that mule, but the intense beams of light it released with its arms were highly resistant to the energy absorption properties of the corridors in the Dolphin Hotel.
The crimson beam was fleeting, scorching a circular hole about a meter in diameter through the horde of rats along its path. Through this opening, one could faintly see the round clock fixed to the wall at the end of the corridor with metal nails, and above the clock, the lattice-shaped ventilation ducts.
THUMP!
