Due to limited production capacity, not all commanders could get access to this superdrug.
Only the top 100 important command post leaders could "unfortunately" get one.
Mr. Green had taken the potion before he was killed, but others were not so aware.
Now, Nora Camp believed it was time.
She would burn herself to buy the last stealth time and space for Harrison Clark.
As the metallic liquid potion was injected into her carotid artery, a sharp gleam visibly burst from her pupils.
Just a moment later, the remaining fifty million or so large and small human warships' external control rights were all taken back by her.
At this time, there were more than 150 million Eagle Strike Warriors and more than 70 million small fighter planes.
This was humanity's last and only military strength.
"Ignore the threat of spatial collapse and launch a full-scale attack."
Nora Camp issued the final global command in a calm tone.
