It took only a few seconds for the information on the planet Demonbeast invasion to be displayed on the large screen of the command centre. When the commander saw that familiar egg-shaped object, he was instantly enlightened. Rage burned brightly in his heart and he cursed out loud, "Godd*mmit, it's those f*cking Twilightians again."
"Chief, according to the data, the metal of the eggs can avoid radar detection ..." The adjutant managed to find the info he wanted with a quick skim of the data. It looked like he had remembered correctly — radars were useless against these egg-shaped metal objects.
"So that's how it is. Issue the order — do not trust the radars, use infrared telescopes to search the skies." The commander had also seen that piece of information. Slamming a palm down hard on the surface before him, he commanded angrily.
