Superman

"Is there anything I can do, Prime Minister."

Luke was sitting in a dreadful situation, making himself look more like a brave soldier obeying orders.

He is quite interested in the "Aryan Superman" of Axis.

The eyes can emit energy light balls, the power is amazing, and it's not a problem to blast the tank.

Physical fitness is beyond ordinary people, and ordinary thermal weapons can't harm them.

These sounds like a weakened version of Superman, or an enhanced version of Super Soldier.

Could it be that Berlin really reversely restored Dr. Erskine's stunning masterpiece from the serum sample left by the Red Skull?

For this, Luke doubted.

You know, the later military has invested a huge amount of money to restart the super soldier program, but it has never been successful.

Several generations have changed, and the versions are diverse, but all have side effects that are hard to ignore.

There is only one super soldier like Captain America.

This shows how difficult the study of replicating serum is!

Unreasonable, Berlin can quickly make a technological breakthrough!

Unless, the head of state renewed a wave of fees, opened the acceleration hook, and ordered a new technology tree.

"We planted an undercover agent in Berlin."

The frowning prime minister took a sigh of cigar, and it took a long time to tell the news.

During World War II, the very active intelligence organizations were not only the Hydra and the Strategic Science Corps, but also the British MI6.

They have successfully assassinated the head of the security bureau of the SS, one of the right-hand men of the Berlin head of state, and the carefully trained successor, Reinhard Heydrich.

"Her name is Stephanie. Soon after the war broke out, she infiltrated the scientific research department in Berlin disguised as a Norwegian scientist. This is a secret of MI6."

The Prime Minister's face was serious, and the thick cigar between his fingers flashed faint sparks.

"I know from Stewart's mouth that Stephanie has not reported the situation for a year, and for safety reasons, we have never contacted her."

"But just three days ago, the day before the defeat of the Soviet army, I received a message from Stephanie on the very useful channel. She warned the Allies to be alert to the monsters deployed in Berlin!"

"As a result, you have also seen that, as she said, those super soldiers appeared in Berlin, defeating the Soviet army and returning in a disastrous defeat."

"Now, the only one who knows the specifics and knows what happened is Stephanie."

Luke listened carefully, he seemed to guess what the British Prime Minister was going to let himself do.

Rescue the undercover agent lurking in Berlin and get specific information about "Aryan Superman"?

"Yes, Brigadier Cavill, I would like to ask you to bring Stephanie back. She is on her way to the English homeland, but there are chasing soldiers behind. Without the support of the Allies, it would be difficult to escape."

The prime minister with excellent eloquence and good at speeches said solemnly.

A sincere tone and a good attitude are all preconditions for easily moving others.

"I know that asking a brigadier general to go deep behind enemy lines to rescue agents in London is both embarrassing and dangerous."

While observing Luke’s expression, the Prime Minister thought about it and said: "But this is for the future of the Allies and to prevent the rise of the Axis powers! Brigadier Cavill, you have performed miracles many times... This time, we still believe in you. can do it!"

In the smoky office, the atmosphere suddenly became serious.

The British Prime Minister and the senior staff sitting on the corner sofa, their eyes focused on Luke.

Needless to say, the danger of this rescue mission. To prevent the Axis powers from discovering, the number of people involved in the operation must not be too many, and it is best to sneak in alone.

Let Luke, who is already an official worship general and has a promising future, risk his life for the undercover agent of MI6...

To be honest, when the Prime Minister made this request, he thought it was ridiculous.

He does not have the power to give orders to Luke, and the other party has no obligation to obey orders.

"That Miss Stephanie, she brought back the intelligence and technology of'Aryan Superman', which is of great value to the Allied forces."

Luke raised his eyebrows and said without haste: "I can participate in the rescue operation, but-the technology mastered by the Axis powers must be shared with the Strategic Science Corps."

After getting the answer, the Prime Minister nodded decisively without hesitation.

The group of Soviets who forcibly withstood the footsteps of the Third Reich, guarded the following Ningrad and Moscow, and also bravely launched a counterattack, were defeated by the Aryan Superman of the Axis.

How long can the Anglo-American coalition on the frontline support it?

The Prime Minister understood very well that now is not the time to bargain and seek profit.

Even if you pay a certain price and ask for Luke's help, it is worth it.

This is better than finding that gang of wizards, or vampires or werewolves!

"No problem, the allies should have cooperated sincerely."

The Prime Minister smiled and said kindly.

The group of people in the parliament hall heard that Hydra was falling apart, and after the Axis was defeated like a mountain, they all planned to open champagne to celebrate. Who would have thought that the Berlin Superman would reverse the situation.

Now the only one who can stop that head of state's crazy ambitions and save the Allies again is Luke!

After all, super soldiers can fight super soldiers!

Superman can fight Superman!

"Then I will start, your Prime Minister."

Luke stood up, tall and tall like a mountain, standing in the office.

"By the way, please tell the White House so that Mr. President can wait for the good news with peace of mind."

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Berlin, outskirts.

"Holy General, the Führer asked me to bring you a word, let you go there as soon as possible, he can't wait to see Siegfried-this big guy is called by this name?"

The liaison officer sent from the Berlin bunker passed the news to the holy general who was the leader of the "Aryan Superman" project.

He looked up at the super soldier who defeated the Soviet tank group with one man.

High nose and deep eyes, blond and blue eyes, typical Germanic characteristics.

The sturdy figure more than two meters high, like a silent statue, reveals a strong sense of strength.

"His real name is Marcus Jung. Now Siegfried."

The holy general said coldly.

"I can't go to meet the head of state for the time being. The production plant that made the'Wodden's Blood' exploded last night. A Norwegian female scientist named Freya fled overnight. According to a subsequent investigation by the secret police, she was British. The undercover agents sent here-what a bunch of idiots! Before recruiting staff, they don't conduct strict inspections!"

"This is terrible news, do you understand? The victory we just won will probably disappear immediately!"

"Once the Allied forces also master the technology to make Superman, the Axis will fail completely!"

The holy general, who was trusted by the head of state, was a serious and rigid middle-aged man with a gloomy face.

His eyes were like sharp swords, looking directly at the liaison officer.

The icy breath exuding made the latter lower his head subconsciously.

"But the head of state said..."

The liaison officer hesitated.

His task is to get the Saint General and his Aryan Superman back to Berlin as soon as possible.

"My God! Don't you understand, that bitch who should go to hell! She will soon ruin the short victory of the Third Reich!"

The holy general said angrily: "So I have to send someone to track down immediately, and strive to eliminate this threat before reaching the Allied defense line!"

"This is more important than pleasing the head of state, satisfying his vanity, and alleviating his inner fear!"

The liaison officer was trembling, afraid to speak.

If it were put before, someone said that, he would definitely be thrown into prison by the SS.

But now the guards of the entire Berlin depend on the Saint General and his Aryan Superman.

"Forget it, let Siegfried meet the Führer instead of me."

The holy general is much more lazy to say that he is loyal to the Third Reich rather than a specific object.

Therefore, he is not a fanatic of the Führer.

"Siegfried, let the Führer see what a perfect Aryan is!"

The holy general turned around and smiled.

"The Superman of the Allied Forces--that's just a low-quality product among the super soldiers!"