An idea emerged in Lin Ye's mind.
The space within the Nirvana Tower was immeasurably vast, dotted with Alien Tribes.
'Relying on myself alone to level up quickly in the few days I have left would be far too inefficient.'
'But now, I have this army.'
He had already confirmed that he would receive the full amount of experience from any aliens his puppets killed.
There was no difference from killing them himself.
'The Fungal Energy within the puppets isn't infinite; it's bound to run out eventually.'
'But by constantly slaughtering and using old puppets to create new ones, this process could potentially become self-sustaining!'
As for the 150-kilometer control range limitation, Lin Ye had already devised a solution.
He recalled his battle in the Black Silk Forest against the mutated beast puppet controlled by the Fungal Descendant Corpse King.
Back then, several motionless puppets stood at the edge of the battlefield, acting purely as lookouts.
