Superman

"What a weird breath."

Luke, who was sitting next to him, frowned slightly.

He felt a strong and unstable energy from the pile of irregular red spars.

It looks like a gunpowder keg that will explode at any time, making people feel very dangerous.

This is an intuitive response from the spiritual level.

"this is?"

The Prime Minister looked at Stephanie and asked suspiciously.

He thought he would see a stack of detailed experiment reports or documents.

"It is the only way for the Allies to defeat those monsters."

Stephanie took another sip of alcohol, and it seemed that the female spy had been lurking in Berlin for a long time and had contracted the habit of drinking—but she could understand it.

Every undercover lurking in the enemy's base camp is under tremendous psychological pressure.

They live among the enemies, but also disguise themselves as each other and integrate their false identities into their lives.

This is not easy.

"The Germans call this gadget "Wodden's blood". It is necessary to transform ordinary people into super soldiers."

Stephanie explained in detail while drinking.

"These red spars are crystalline polymers that are gradually produced during a special fermentation process. You can think of them as vegetables in the field. In other words, it takes time for the blood of woden to come. Grow, not change out of thin air."

"The good news is that before I left the production plant, I blew up all the containers that contained the blood of Woden. The Germans wanted to rebuild another one, and it would take a lot of time."

"But the bad news is that the holy general in charge of the'Aryan Superman' project is a rigorous and careful man, so there will definitely be a remaining reserve, so that this damn plan will not be completely bankrupt!"

The Prime Minister took a sip of the cigar. He stared at the red spar in the glassware, suppressing his excitement and asked: "So you know how to make synthetic...'Wodden's blood'?"

"I am in charge of screening the receptors. But the process of cultivating the'Worden's Blood' is not complicated. With these red crystals, I believe allied scientists will soon be able to study it."

Stephanie shook her head and gave an answer that was neither a surprise nor a disappointment.

"Then this document is?"

The prime minister turned his attention to another thing in the briefcase.

"This records the origin of the Blood of Warden, as well as the source of Aryan Superman's transformation technology."

Stephanie looked serious, spreading out the densely packed materials filled with words.

"The manuscripts are kept secretly, and I can't access them. These are just copies I stole."

Luke, who was sitting next to him, and the Prime Minister who exhaled a puff of smoke, pricked their ears and listened carefully.

Aryan Superman from Berlin appeared suddenly, and no one knew the specific origin.

The high-level Allied forces once thought it was that the Axis successfully copied the serum developed by Abraham Erskine to create a more powerful super soldier.

But from the information given by Stephanie, Super Soldier and Aryan Superman seem to be two completely different products.

The former is a serum creation, the latter is a new and unfamiliar secret technology.

"As we all know, the head of Berlin is obsessed with mysticism and pursues supernatural power."

Stephanie recalled and said softly: "The Hydra organization was originally divided from the Anambia Research Institute of the Third Reich with the purpose of establishing an external intelligence agency."

"Later, Red Skull recruited a large number of scientists, and absorbed many fanatics, and gradually got out of the control of the head of state."

Luke's eyes moved slightly, and he vaguely guessed about the origin of "Worden's Blood" and the technology to make Aryan Superman.

Could it be related to the oldest Hydra?

"In order to curb Red Skull's swelling ambitions and rapid growth, the head of state secretly established a new scientific research team, trying to replicate the blood samples left by Red Skull... a powerful super soldier like Brigadier Cavill. "

Stephanie glanced at Luke and had to say that the other party gave her a big surprise.

Facing the battle of "tank-class" Aryan Superman, the young brigadier general showed an overwhelmingly powerful force.

"The successive failures almost made Yuan Chief abandon this plan. However, there was new news from the Anambia Research Institute. They unearthed an ancient document containing weird words-after analysis and deciphering by professionals, Classify it as the language of an alien race in ancient times."

Hearing this, the prime minister looked dumbfounded and took a sip of cigar to calm his mood.

As a graduate of Sandhurst Royal Military Academy, he has published several novels, a writer who can win the Nobel Prize in Literature in the future, a famous speaker who opened the prelude to the Cold War between the United States and the Soviet Union...

The British Prime Minister did not know what to say about the fact that the head of the Axis powers mentioned the alien literature and created the Aryan Superman in an attempt to conquer the world.

"Is this world too crazy, or am I unable to keep up with the changes of the times?"

The Prime Minister put his elbows on the desk, supporting a rather round face, with a dull expression of "strange knowledge increased".

In an era farther away from mankind, aliens have visited the earth...

For this matter, Luke was very calm.

After all, this is the Marvel studio.

In just the nine star regions, in addition to the earth called the "Atrium World", there are Asgard, and Jotunheim, who lives with the frost giant, and so on.

If you look farther, the Skrews, Kerry, and Shia, together form the three major civilized empires in the galaxy.

As for the higher-level ones, there are the Universe Presbyterian Church, the Celestial Group, and the five great gods...

Therefore, during World War II, the Axis powers unearthed the technology of alien civilization, which is very reasonable and there is no problem.

"I know it sounds like a fairy tale, or the rant of a madman, without credibility."

Seeing the Prime Minister’s expression, Stephanie shrugged helplessly: "I also held this attitude at the beginning, thinking that all these are lies made up by the Germans, specifically to deceive ignorant people, making them like fanatics facing the head Pay homage-until you deeply participate in the'Aryan Superman' project and learn more about the inside story."

"They did find a relic of an ancient civilization. According to research, it may be a product of ancient Egypt."

"The above is a detailed record of the heroic deeds of a wizard named'Imhotep' who led the Egyptian people to resist the extraterrestrial creature'Brude Zerg'."

"And these red spar, which can transform the human body and stimulate potential, are the technologies left behind by the'Brude Zerg'."

"Those aliens like worms cultivate the'Blood of Woden', use them as food for feeding beasts, catalyze them into terrible monsters, and use them as war machines..."

The prime minister, acting as an audience, knew that he was on the verge of collapse, and couldn't help but reach out to the wine bottle on the table.

I poured myself a glass of gin and poured it into my mouth.

It seemed that it was not enough, and I poured two more cups in a row, and drank it all in one breath.

"Imhotep... I remember he was the pharaoh of the Third Dynasty of Egypt and the designer of the pyramids."

Luke, who has some historical knowledge, interjected in due course.

He always thinks this name is familiar, not just seen in textbooks.

"According to the murals in the ruins and the literature, Imhotep is an outstanding leader, a brave and powerful fighter! With a spear and a shield, he led countless Egyptians to defeat the aliens. Creatures, kill them and drive them out of the earth!"

Stephanie replied solemnly.