Marvel’s Superman

"Brigadier General Cavill said the Red Skull was defeated and the plane was returning."

The control tower of Hydra headquarters, the current sound of "Shasha" came out of the microphone.

Carter patiently listened to the intermittent vague words, and a smile appeared on his cold face.

The tense body also relaxes.

It was a very risky move to catch up with the Red Skull alone and stop Hydra's Valkyrie plan.

At least, it should be with Rogers.

"We won, Commodore Cavill saved half the world!"

Carter turned to his side and delivered the news of victory to the anxiously waiting Colonel Phillips.

There was a burst of enthusiastic cheers in the control tower, Captain America Rogers, and the members of the Roaring Commando, hugged tightly!

Defeat the Hydra in one fell swoop and prevent half the world from turning into ruins...

This means that the war is over ahead of schedule, and the Axis powers have no room for resistance!

"Maybe we're going to change our name in the future - Major General Luke Cavill."

Colonel Phillips smiled reassuringly.

Who would have thought that the Strategic Science Corps could unearth two super soldiers in the Caspian training camp.

Moreover, one of them will become a great hero who will change the direction of the world and end the Axis powers!

The wonder of fate is really hard to guess.

"Major General, Hero, Superman..."

Carter whispered the titles that belonged to Luke, and couldn't help being a little dazed.

What kind of person is he?

Forty minutes later, the huge new plane landed slowly and taxied on the empty tarmac.

"Congratulations, Commodore! Another miraculous victory!"

Colonel Phillips came first and offered his congratulations.

Hydra has always been the confidant of the Allies.

Their spies are pervasive, infiltrating the upper echelons.

Secret agents have carried out assassinations and have repeatedly threatened the lives of important military personnel.

Especially the secret weapon mastered by the Red Skull, those powerful energy weapons, almost made the Allies lose the war.

Now that the Axis powers have lost their only support, the head of state in Berlin has lost his last strong arm, and there is no chance of respite.

"The good days of the Axis powers are over."

Colonel Phillips said so.

Luke nodded lightly and smiled: "It's a pity that the Red Skull was not captured alive. The desperate madman finally chose to jump off the plane."

"However, fortunately there is this Dr. Anim-Zola, who is deeply involved in various experimental projects of Hydra, and should be able to help the Strategic Science Corps. Right, Dr. Zola?"

Zola, who was silent, nodded again and again, showing a repentant expression.

The chief scientist of Hydra has shown to Luke many times that he wants to give up the darkness and change his mind.

This positive attitude makes the latter very satisfied.

After all, wherever talent is placed, it is a scarce resource.

To be in jail, or to be sentenced to death, is too wasteful.

It is a better choice to stay and play a role.

"Luke, great job!"

Rogers rushed over with his shield in hand, with an excited expression on his face.

He'd been looking forward to the end of the war, so he could find time to find Bucky's whereabouts.

"You're doing well, too, Captain America--I heard you took down several teams of Hydra soldiers! I thought I might call you Colonel Rogers soon after? Presidential honors are waiting for you!"

Luke smiled back at the acquaintance who rushed over.

Compared to everyone's excitement, he was very indifferent.

"Congratulations, Commodore Cavill..."

Carter also came over, who was standing in the back, but was pushed to the front by the Allied soldiers cheering the victory.

"What's the reward for that?"

Luke is carrying the box containing the Cosmic Cube, which is his trophy.

"When the war is over, we can go to the Army Club and dance."

Feeling the aggressive gaze, Carter's cheeks flushed slightly.

She remembered her crazy behavior after the dance that night.

What a shame.

The female agent thought so.

"Maybe it's a good proposition."

Luke nodded in agreement.

...

...

Berlin, the bunker of the Chancellery.

The head of state sitting in the lounge sat blankly on the chair. As early as 20 minutes ago, he received the battle report of the defeat of the Axis army.

The worse news, however, is not this.

Forty minutes ago, he also learned that the Hydra led by the Red Skull was defeated by the Allied Superman.

The energy weapons that could have helped the Axis powers turn the tide of the war have since lost their supply.

This means that the life of the Third Reich has come to an end.

"It shouldn't be like this..."

The head of state leaned back in his chair slumped and muttered to himself.

He once fantasized that he would stand at the highest point in the world and say "stand at attention" to all human beings all over the world!

The brilliance of the Third Reich will illuminate the entire Continent!

Now it seems that this is destined to be an unfulfilled dream.

"The Allies are about to enter Berlin, Eva..."

The Führer stood up and kissed his lover's forehead.

That warm and delicate body fell on the sofa, and it has long lost its breath of life.

After receiving the news of the defeat of Hydra, the head of state knew that the situation was over.

So, he decided to take his beloved lover to go to hell together!

Eva was afraid of pain, so she committed suicide by taking poison.

Now, only the Führer himself remains.

No one can judge me!

He thought so.

The Führer opened the drawer and took out a Walther P38 pistol.

Then, open your mouth and press your upper jaw.

The finger that held the trigger trembled and couldn't pull it off.

Even the rulers of the Third Reich, the madmen who provoked world wars, could not calm down in the face of death.

"Schmidt that scum!"

The head of state put down his pistol and cursed angrily.

The dream of the continental hegemony is broken, what can we do next?

Do you have to rely on Sebastian Shaw's monsters?

However, the Auschwitz concentration camp had already been conquered by the Allies.

Sebastian Shaw, the shameful guy, took his mutants without the slightest resistance and just slipped away.

"Traitor! Scum!"

The head of state cursed again.

He felt bitter at the thought of being surrounded by a bunch of two or five boys.

Rather than being treated as a loser, the executioner humiliated and tortured, it is better to kill himself!

The head of state raised his pistol angrily and pointed it at his temple.

Just as he was about to pull the trigger, the door was slammed open.

"Führer! Miracle weapon! Miracle... made!"

Said the soldier in the German uniform with the armband of the wan flag.

"And! The Allied armies have been defeated! Just now, the Third Reich won a great victory!"

The sudden good news almost made the head of state stare out of his eyes.

The Varta pistol aimed at the temple was quickly thrown away by him.

Those dimmed eyes rekindled the flame of ambition.

"You say it again! We beat the Soviets? How did we do it!"

The head of state frowned and asked.

The gang of hairs that grew up in the ice and snow are almost approaching the city wall of Berlin. Can this also be turned over?

"We also have 'Superman'! The 'Aryan Superman' belonging to the Third Reich!"

The soldier seemed to be in a frenzy, and he said excitedly: "Someone succeeded! The Holy General completed that plan and created the perfect 'Aryan Superman'! His name is Marcus Jung!"

"He's like a tank - no, a bomber! No one can stop him, not even the Soviets!"

Hearing the words, the head of state could not help but stand up and put his hands on the table.

Although he was not tall, he exuded an air of majesty.

"Very good! Let the Holy General come to see me as soon as possible! Also... I want to see with my own eyes whether the Aryan Superman of the Third Reich fits my perfect image."

Confirming the news of the Soviets' defeat and return, the head of state swept away the decadence and regained his glory.

"It's just... it's a pity Aiwa."

Glancing at his dead lover, the head of state was saddened, and symbolically squeezed out a few tears.

For careerists, power is a drink that gets you drunk, and beauty is just the cherry on the cake.

Without the former, life is meaningless.

If only the latter, the same is true.

"Holy General... He is a hero of the Third Reich."

The Führer danced with excitement, like a curly-haired baboon with a banana.

The "Aryan Superman" plan, also known as the "Source of Life", was originally just an experiment by individuals.

Mainly let the so-called SS elite have relations with those blond young women, so as to achieve the purpose of creating "excellent race".

Later, with the official establishment of Hydra.

This plan has changed.

The goal becomes to create super soldiers and help the Third Reich conquer the world.

It was presided over by one of the Führer's henchmen, the Holy General.

As the experiments continued to fail, the Führer had long lost confidence in the Aryan Superman.

Unexpectedly, at the last moment when the Third Reich was facing the collapse, that plan turned out to be a success!

"Superman of the Allies..."

The head of state looked fiercely at the newspaper on the table. The most conspicuous headline was the photo of Luke standing upright in a brigadier general uniform.

"The Third Reich will rule the world! The Allies should tremble!"

ps: Thank you [calling oh, you mean] 1000 points reward, [Zaraki Ichiro's father] 100 points reward, than heart~

ps2: The following part of the plot refers to the "Deutsche Superman" comics. Although this is not finished in Chinese, the style of painting is really strong, bloody and violent, and the characters are somewhat similar to the previous Hong Kong comics, which I personally recommend. , Readers who are too lazy to find it, you can also go to station B to search for "hardworking Lorre" to watch the commentary video~

ps3: Tomorrow Friday is another day to recommend, and sacrifice a copy of "Daqian World Sand Sculpture Friends"~