The Little Mudmen definitely could not understand English, but they understood Andrew's gestures. However, they showed no fear at all, shrieking as they charged at Andrew with ridiculous weapons in hand.
Andrew thrust both hands forward, and a massive blast of air howled out. The Little Mudmen ahead, along with dirt and weeds, were sent flying and rolled endlessly across the ground.
This move was the Hulk Clap.
Andrew did not linger. He quickly flew toward the distance, only to find that the Little Mudmen were terrifyingly numerous. Stones and spears constantly shot toward him.
"With this many Little Mudmen, what do they usually eat?"
Andrew complained as he repeatedly clapped his hands, blasting away every Little Mudman that blocked his path. The Little Mudmen refused to give up, pursuing him relentlessly in a dense, dark mass.
After thinking for a moment, Andrew rapidly shrank until he was about the size of an ant. Then, he continued flying forward.
Unable to see Andrew, the Little Mudmen blinked in confusion before quickly scattering to search for other targets.
"Pym Particles! I know these, they're Pym Particles."
Supergirl said excitedly, "Mr. Wang, I have a question. Why are Pym Particles called Pym Particles? Didn't you invent them? They should be called Mr. Wang Particles."
"Mr. Wang Particles? Kara, you're truly a naming genius."
Andrew mocked. At last, he had met someone even worse at naming things than himself.
Andrew was not the only one attacked by the Little Mudmen. Everyone else encountered them as well; this was their territory, after all.
The Little Mudmen were not very strong, merely terrifyingly numerous. They were nothing much to powerful people. For example, Imhotep easily buried a large group of Little Mudmen underground and successfully reunited with Nath.
Nath was completely unharmed. She wore magical