"Today is a good day…"
Humming a tune, Colonel Chu was packing his belongings. Starting from today, he was about to leave the Moon Combat Command Center.
Knock, knock, knock!
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. When Colonel Chu opened it, he was surprised to see Zhao Yu, with a trace of worry on his face.
His heart skipped a beat, wondering if something had gone wrong.
"There is no need to pack up…" Zhao Yu glanced at the packed luggage in the room and shook his head.
Colonel Chu immediately asked, "Has the Moro fleet returned?!"
"No, it's worse than that!"
Zhao Yu sighed, "The Moro fleet has destroyed Pluto and Neptune. The ripples in space and time have spread out for a thousand light years..."
"In this range, there are 22 civilizations that are above level one. They now know that there is intelligent life in our solar system and will send fleets to check it out soon..."
"What?!"