At Sam's command, the front pile of puppet army attacked.
Possessing at least five times more power.
The Puppet Army bulldozes toward the Enemy Puppets like killing gods.
The Enemy Puppets seem like vulnerable paper as the Puppet Army destroyed everything in its path.
In just a minute over a million Enemy Puppets were destroyed.
Seeing this, Luke, beside Sam, instead of being happy, turned ugly.
"Sam, what are you doing?!"
"Are you insane?!"
Although the Puppet Army destroyed tens of millions of Enemy Puppets in just a few minutes.
Their arms, heads, bodies seemed to bend or cave in as sparks went out.
Even the Atomic God Metal, which was virtually indestructible, easily melted under the heat.
"Wait a minute, let me see it through..." Sam muttered under the control device.
"What—" Before Luke could finish what he was saying, the four-minute mark passed.
Now the Puppet Army was barely holding on.
