During that time, Doomsday and the Kryptonian Mechanical Warriors had struggled as well. After all, they were not true living beings, and they had no genetic fear locking them in place. So, under the orders of humanity's upper echelons, they began unleashing their own power.
Beams of Heat Vision shot from the eyes of Doomsday and the Kryptonian Mechanical Warriors, blasting toward Galactus. But the Heat Vision was like mud oxen vanishing into the sea; it had no effect at all.
Faced with this situation, humanity's upper echelons decisively changed their method of attack. They believed Galactus's mouth was probably some bizarre domain, so they directly ordered Doomsday and the Kryptonian Mechanical Warriors to attack one another, intending to use the force of their mutual impacts to escape the range of Galactus's mouth.
After all, the bodies of Doomsday and the Kryptonian Mechanical Warriors were still extremely tough. Even if they bombarded each other, they would not blow one another apart. As long as they could break free of the area covered by Galactus's mouth, perhaps the situation would still have a chance to turn around.
Unfortunately, however, the striking force of Doomsday and the Kryptonian Mechanical Warriors was still a little too weak. They simply could not escape from Galactus's mouth, because the gap between the two sides was far too great, so their ending did not change at all.
It even looked as though, after the Doomsday corps and the Kryptonian Mechanical Warrior corps were swallowed by Galactus, Galactus's mouth was not filled in the slightest. It was probably like an ordinary person eating a few sesame seeds.
"Can we still connect to the control signals for Doomsday and the Kryptonian Mechanical Warriors?" When humanity's upper echelons on Earth saw this scene, their faces were filled with terror.