The intelligence these few people knew was even less than the highest-ranking commander.
Yet the glaring S3 Level protected clearance was right here.
It was even more outrageous than if the Void Spirit Race were to attack right in front of them.
"Form up!" At this moment, the highest-ranking commander couldn't care about much else and gave the order directly, "Prepare a one-million-strong force. Each person is only allowed to bring two protection-type war robots, evenly dispersed around the port."
On this planet of over fifty million people, basically everyone was a soldier—there were no workers or other posts.
The purpose of these one million people couldn't be more obvious.
They were "human bait," placed there for the Void Spirits to discover.
If needed, the Goddess of Hope would conduct information monitoring, then disguise that Civilization Level researcher and blend him in among this million-strong force.
