Outside Earth, the wormhole burst open.
The alarms sounded loudly within the headquarters of the thirty-seventh legion responsible for Earth's defense, and the staff and officers inside became very busy, with some even falling while running to their battle stations.
Legion Commander Vladimir Mastrov entered the headquarters with a stern face, still fastening the buttons on his uniform.
His aide quietly reminded the commander, "Commander, on your neck..."
Mastrov awkwardly wiped the lipstick mark from his neck, pretending that nothing had happened. The aide also acted as if nothing had happened, knowing well to mind his own business. The thirty-seventh legion, responsible for the defense of Earth, could be said to hold a crucial position, but in reality, this legion was considered a second-class unit within the Star Alliance.
