Superman

"Then what did the colonel give me?"

After keenly capturing the cultivation ideas that Colonel Phillips faintly revealed, Luke showed an attitude of asking for advice in a timely manner.

"The politicians on the committee are not credible! They are a bunch of damn bastards! That Hydra killer can get in, thanks to Senator Brand, but now he wants to throw the blame on us!"

Colonel Phillips yelled at first, and then saw Luke humbly teaching him, his dissatisfaction eased slightly.

For young talents who are motivated and outstanding, the older generation will always have the idea of ​​cultivating and supporting them-the premise is that you can show the value you want to match!

In the eyes of Colonel Phillips, Luke is such a young talent worth training!

That's why he said so much from the bottom of his heart.

"Politicians only care about benefits. They can be bought off, and they may also act against the country! The Super Soldier project is facing failure, and how to use you and Rogers in the next has become a problem."

Colonel Phillips, who has been in the military for more than two decades, has a good understanding of politics.

"What the president wants is an army, but now he has only two super soldiers. The abilities of individuals on the battlefield will be reduced indefinitely. Even if you can punch through the steel plate and catch up with the speeding car, you There was no way to stop the bombardment of the shells, nor could he fly to Berlin and take Hitler out of his house."

Luke who listened quietly, his eyes flickered slightly.

If you give him time, I can really do this!

Just less than twenty-four hours after loading the template, the increase in stellar energy has exceeded the sum of so many years of persistent exercise.

Luke can fully feel that the billion trillion cells in his body are hungry and absorbing the sun's rays.

"So much research funding went down and only two strong soldiers were gained. To be honest, the military is very disappointed and no longer has any interest in you. Not surprisingly, your next destiny is probably waiting Was drawn blood in the laboratory and acted as a mouse."

Colonel Phillips paused for a moment, and turned to speak: "But I don't think so. Seeing your performance just now, and your excellent results in the Caspian training camp, Luke, I am determined to give you more important tasks. ."

"Do you know the Roaring Commando? It is a special operations team composed of the best soldiers under the name of the Scientific Strategy Corps!"

"I want you to lead this team and become their commander!"

Luke was surprised, this was a true emotional reaction in his heart.

He did not expect that Colonel Phillips would have arranged this for himself.

Lead a roaring commando?

commander?

I don’t know if I can see Logan the Wolverine...

Luke's thinking diverged.

He remembered that in a certain comic book, Wolverine was also a member of this team and had also fought alongside Captain America.

Maybe a certain black braised egg will be there.

After all, Nick Fury had the experience of joining the Roaring Commando in his early years.

"What about Rogers?"

Luke asked curiously.

As the saying goes, the bigger the chest muscles, the greater the responsibility!

I don't know if Rogers will make his debut this time and become an idol in the eyes of Americans.

"Rogers? Senator Brand is more interested in him and intends to make him an ambassador for promoting the national debt."

Colonel Phillips shrugged, expressing his helplessness.

He originally wanted to recruit both super soldiers into the Roaring Commando to complete a certain plan of the Strategic Science Corps.

But Senator Brand refused to let go.

He took a fancy to the "super soldier" gimmick.

I want to make Luke or Rogers a well-known celebrity.

In this way, you can not only promote the sale of national debt, add luster to your political achievements, but also serve as a platform for your future campaigns.

Simply the best of both worlds!

"Sure enough..."

Luke secretly said a fluke.

Without Rogers blocking his guns, wearing costumes on stage, and acting as a salesman, it might be his turn.

Even if you can re-enter the military's vision through other means at that time, many opportunities will be missed!

Like now--

[Secondary mission: Roaring Commando, the first step of a war hero!

[Requirements: Join in and be approved by more than three players.

[Reward: Scarecrow’s fear gas×10.

"The task list is open."

Luke took the time to glance at the character panel, and a side mission suddenly appeared on it.

"It feels weird to travel to the Marvel world and get the props from the next studio as a reward."

Seeing the gaze cast by Colonel Phillips, Luke condensed his thoughts and said solemnly; "I am willing to lead the Roaring Commando!"

The former is very satisfied with this answer.

"Don't let me down, Luke."

The colonel patted Luke on the shoulder happily and turned and walked out of the infirmary.

...

...

"I received a call from President Roosevelt this morning. From now on, the Strategic Science Corps has a new mission!"

"We are going to fight the Hydra to the death! Kill this terrible monster hidden in the shadows in this war!"

"..."

The next morning, Colonel Phillips gave an impassioned speech.

Various researchers, as well as agents and spies, all began to pack things up and prepare to move their positions.

They are about to leave New York, follow the instructions of their superiors, and rush to the front lines of London.

The Super Soldier project has failed, and the strategic science corps, which originally carried huge expectations, has instantly declined in status!

Rogers, standing in the lobby of the base, looked blank, like an outsider.

He didn't know what to do, and no one told him what to do.

Miss Carter, Howard Stark, they all have their own tasks.

Except myself!

"Colonel! If you are going to deal with Hydra, I also want to join!"

Rogers plucked up the courage and walked to Colonel Phillips.

Rogers has deep hatred in his heart for the murderer of Dr. Erskine.

"You are now the property of the military. I have no right to arrange your whereabouts."

Colonel Phillips shook his head.

Two super soldiers, he can only choose one.

The rest belongs to Congressman Brand.

Phillips hated doing this kind of trade, but he had to.

Dr. Erskine was shot and the Super Soldier project failed. This series of accidents all marked that the military's research funding was thrown into the water without any return.

As the manager of the Strategic Science Corps, Phillips has to bear most of the pressure.

Even though there are a lot of responsibilities, it is attributed to Senator Brand, it is the assassin of Hydra among his entourage.

But as everyone knows, this powerful senator has always been nicknamed "non-stick pot".

Phillips didn't know how the other party defended it, anyway, the final committee's accountability only fell on him.

In order to preserve the strength of the Strategic Science Corps, some of the allocated resources are reserved.

Phillips had to make a deal with Congressman Brand and hand Rogers over to him—at least it was better than staying in the laboratory as a guinea pig.

"The serum works, Colonel! I can go to the battlefield..."

Rogers still wanted to fight for the opportunity, but was interrupted by Colonel Phillips: "Congressman Brand said that there is a better battlefield for you."

After that, he turned and left.

"The Colonel is also under great pressure, don't be discouraged."

Looking at Rogers with a look of loss, Carter, who was standing next to him, comforted.

She held the experimental record in both hands, with sympathy in her eyes.

Through the transformation of the human body, the originally thin and small man has reached more than six feet (188cm), almost as tall as Luke.

Moreover, Rogers' muscles are more swollen, like a bodybuilder.

Luke, also a super soldier, is not so exaggerated.

"What about Luke! Where is he?"

Rogers suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Luke since yesterday.

"I don't know, the colonel said he has another task."

Carter shook his head.