The pitch-black alloy doors slowly opened, and air laden with chemicals such as disinfectants and cleaning agents squeezed out through the gap ahead of them, its pungent smell deeply unpleasant. City of Immortals technicians performed one final check of the spacesuits' airtight seals. Once the computer encased in a high-strength shockproof suitcase had finished entering and deciphering the keys, its mission was complete. The other technicians also carried black briefcases, ready to carry out their next task—this team included alien technology experts, senior researchers from the City of Immortals Gene Laboratory, computer specialists, and more. Yet before the excited research team could pass through the doors and enter the institute lobby lit by only a few dim lamps, a Knight-Captain and a Legion Sergeant blocked their way.
"This building hasn't been cleared yet." The Legion Sergeant rested a hand on the Chainsaw Sword at his waist. Legion Commander Aparajita and the First Company Captain were establishing a defensive network within a hundred-meter radius of the building. Only two squads, twenty men in total, would escort the scholars into the Inhumans' Gene Laboratory. "I believe there are hostile forces inside."
"We don't have time, Sergeant." Senior Researcher Soflorn glanced at the nameplate on the Sergeant's shoulder armor. "Time is life."
"I am responsible for keeping you alive, because your lives do not belong to you." The Legion Sergeant casually pressed a hand onto the senior researcher's shoulder. The sheer strength behind it made the latter's face change dramatically. Senior Researcher Soflorn had no doubt that with the slightest exertion, the other man could crush his shoulder blade. "The Fifth and Sixth Squads will be responsible for your safety. All actions must follow orders."
The Fifth Knight Squad took point, deploying half its men as scouts. The Sixth Knight Squad covered the