The shattered knees healed swiftly, and Wen Wen began to contemplate as he watched the puppet's retreating figure.
Looking at the puppet again, it showed no reaction, aimlessly wandering about, which somehow made it seem rather adorable.
"It appears that the condition triggering the puppet's attack is indeed a downward gaze," he concluded.
"Next, I just need to subdue it without looking down on it."
Wen Wen took a deep breath, stared at the sky, and flexed his fingers like the claws of a reptile; unexpectedly, he began to scuttle along swiftly while lying down.
Like a humanoid caterpillar.
This was Wen Wen's first time moving in such a manner, but with the support of his robust physique and balance, it didn't feel too bad.
He approached the puppet quickly, and as he expected, it showed no response to his approach, even greeting Wen Wen in a friendly manner.
Afterward, Wen Wen stretched out his arms, hoisted the puppet high, and then slowly stood up.