"Spiritual field reaction alert!"
——A tense voice.
"This intensity? Is... is it the highest rank above Type B? Or has it reached that level already..."
——A voice of astonishment.
"Damn it! It actually appeared right in the city, what kind of joke is this!!"
——A voice distorted by excessive anger.
In the Strategy Room's headquarters building, the sharp sound of alarms blared urgently, and even the break room had frequent flashing red lights, urgently waking up the resting staff. Many had been on night shifts, just lying down during the day, barely asleep when the piercing alarms jolted them awake.
Almost all of them changed their expressions immediately, realizing this was not mere morning grumpiness, but a serious matter.
This had to be a significant crisis of life and death to warrant a level one combat readiness.
