Marvel’s Superman

Chapter 57 Tank class, battleship class

The battlefield on the Allied front fell silent.

Only the steel wreckage of the tank and the flesh and blood on the ground silently told the fierce scene of the previous battle.

"Ma'am, do you need living material?"

Luke dragged Julian, who had lost his ability to resist, to Stephanie.

The latter shook her head. She brought back the relevant technology and knew the specific process of making Aryan Superman.

Moreover, the living specimens for dissection, Stephanie has seen a lot in Berlin.

Bringing Julian with him will only add to the risk, who knows when the opponent will regain his strength.

"OK then."

Luke smiled mildly.

Then, without hesitation, he broke the neck of the German soldier.

After the short battle just now, he probably came up with the overall data of the "tank-level" Aryan superman.

Strength, speed, defense, neural responses, self-healing abilities, and more...

Overall, stronger than Super Soldier.

Even if Rogers has the name of "Five-Five Captain", he may have a headache for the previous "Tank Class".

It's hard to win unless you hit your weak spot.

However, these Aryan supermen seem to have a huge defect that they cannot fight for a long time.

Luke keenly found that after Julian released the energy light group in his body, as if the power was exhausted, the strength and speed were degraded to the level of ordinary people.

Maybe that's why the Axis powers haven't launched a counteroffensive yet?

Aryan Superman is not suitable for long fights?

A series of questions were temporarily held in his heart.

"To be honest, I'm looking forward to meeting the 'Battleship Class'."

Luke changed his armor-like suit and looked down at the fallen German soldiers.

The strength of this "tank-level" has not yet reached the point of changing the situation of war.

Unless the Axis countries can mass-produce explosive troops, it is basically impossible to win by a single-soldier strategy.

Stephanie's eyes flickered. Although she was curious about the combat uniform of this Allied Superman, she didn't take the initiative to ask.

This is most likely the secret technology of the Strategic Science Corps, and rashly asking about it may cause disgust.

"Commodore, the 'battleship class' is several levels stronger than the 'tank class'. Their recovery ability, physical fitness, and the effect of energy attacks are several times that of the latter!"

The female agent lurking in Berlin reminded.

After witnessing Luke's battle with the "tank-level" Aryan Superman, she has a glimmer of hope for the future of the Allies.

However, it is still not optimistic to win the Axis powers.

For the "tank class" alone, there are hundreds in Berlin.

They are led by three more powerful "battleship classes", enough to form an invincible fighting force.

On the Allied side, there is only one Superman and one Luke.

"Stephanie, the Prime Minister can't wait to see you, and I can't wait to know what's really going on about these Aryan supermen."

Luke walks ahead, and someone will naturally come to clean up the battlefield later.

His task was to bring Stephanie back safely.

Others, don't care.

"Thank you, Commodore Cavill."

The female spy behind said quietly.

"Thank you for calling me Stephanie, it's been a long time since no one... called me that."

...

...

"Saint General, do you want to continue tracking?"

The next day, a group of heavily armed German soldiers walked through the jungle to the Allied front.

The guards here have long since evacuated, leaving only a messy battlefield.

"Canceling the hunt. There's no more Freya left, she's back in her old identity, back in London... the bloody bitch!"

The Holy General had his hands behind his back, with a solemn expression on his face.

The wreckage of the tank, the scattered limbs, and the traces of the energy explosion...

Everyone told the General Saint that a fierce battle had taken place here.

"Can it be the superman of the Allies who can fight against the existence of the 'tank level'?"

he muttered to himself.

It can be seen that the Allies should pay a heavy price to defeat the "tank-level" Julian.

"The Superman of the Allied Forces is nothing more than that. It is far less exaggerated than the Allies say!"

The General Saint came to a conclusion.

He carefully observed the scene, and seemed to see the Allied superman and ordinary soldier, after untold hardships, barely defeated Julian and won the final victory in the battle.

"General, we must assume that the core technology has fallen into the hands of the Allies, and we must also assume that the locations of other military factories have also been exposed, and take measures to respond as soon as possible."

The blond female adjutant said.

The escaped Stephanie was once a core member of the "Aryan Superman" project.

She knows too much, has been deeply involved in the most critical projects, and took away part of the 'Blood of Worden'!

This is without a doubt the worst news!

"Transfer all information and scientific researchers about superhuman technology to the second stronghold, and clean up all inferior test subjects."

The saint general said coldly.

He's going to step up and try to help the Third Reich gain a greater advantage before the Allies create their superhumans.

"I hope... that the head of state can listen in and not be carried away by the temporary victory."

The Holy General was worried, and he did not dare to have too much hope for the mustache head of Berlin.

After all, he was a well-known micro-manipulation master with an extremely average military level, but he always liked to point fingers at battle-hardened generals.

The series of defeats faced by the Third Reich, the Battle of Stalingrad, the Normandy landings, and the Ardennes counterattack, the will of the Führer was everywhere.

A mustache man whose ability to incite, leadership and military command is inversely proportional.

This is the Holy General's evaluation of the Führer.

"Go back to Berlin. We almost ruled the world... so close!"

The German general sighed.

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...

London, underground fortress.

A few days later, in the prime minister's dedicated office.

As one of the Allied heroes, Stephanie put on a long green dress, carried a briefcase, and sat on a chair.

Next to her is Brigadier General Cavill, who is sitting upright.

This time is different from the past, even those senior staff are not there.

There are only three people in the office.

"Good work, Stephanie."

The Prime Minister poured a glass of wine and handed it to the female spy who had been lurking in the enemy's lair for several years.

"You're the best MI6 member, and I've heard your name long ago. It turns out you did give the Allies a little respite from the horrors of those monsters in Berlin."

"Recently, I've heard of many MPs who only dare to stay at home and don't even go to the parliament hall. Because these cowards, afraid of Hitler and his demons, will suddenly fall from the sky, lift off the roof and hang them all. On the streetlights!"

The Prime Minister said in a humorous and sarcastic tone, relieving the dignified atmosphere of the office.

"No, Your Excellency Prime Minister."

Stephanie took the wine glass, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Those Aryan supermen that were created, look at it for the time being. At most, they can only operate within the confines of the Third Reich."

"I've been involved in this program and know their flaws. The Aryan Superman can't last long, the 'Tank class' weakness is the eyes, and heavy firepower like bazooka and anti-tank weapons, the 'Battleship class' will get more and more tired. weaker."

"According to the experimental report, the limit time for the latter is about eight hours. Every time you start a full-scale battle, you must take a period of rest to recover."

"So, for now, at best the Germans are holding on to their turf. But—when they've built up enough troops, that's when the disaster begins!"

Hearing Stephanie's answer, the Prime Minister didn't know whether to be happy or scared.

He turned his eyes to Luke, who was sitting opposite, and heard that the young brigadier general personally got rid of a "tank-level" Aryan superman.

This news excited the high-level officials of the Allied countries and effectively dispelled the fears of the frontline soldiers.

The defeat of the Soviet army made many people feel pessimistic.

The victory created by Luke has become a precious material for the Allies to vigorously promote!

"I haven't played against the 'Battleship Class' yet, so I don't know their strength."

Luke guessed the Prime Minister's idea and asked him to kill all the Aryan Supermen one-to-many, which is not realistic at all.

Hundreds of "tank-level", plus three "battleship-level" of unknown depths, I'm afraid I won't drain myself!

Moreover, he did not have the obligation to help the Allies die.

The heroic and fearless super soldier is only a superficial character, and it is too deep to enter the play.

"I think Stephanie must have more crucial information, otherwise the Germans wouldn't have to hunt down all the way from Berlin."

Luke threw the question to the female spy next to him.

"Yes, I can help the Allies and create 'Superman'!"

Stephanie said word by word.

Once the heavy news was announced, there was a brief silence in the Prime Minister's office.

"Meaning... the Allies can also have - Superman?"

After a while, with a "click", the cigar in the Prime Minister's hand fell on the table.

"I was placed in the Norwegian research group in 1941 undercover as the biologist 'Freya Bergen'."

Stephanie spoke softly and said softly: "After Berlin confirmed that I was a Nazi supporter, they recruited me into the project team of the 'Aryan Superman' project."

"I don't need to say more about the later story. In short, I successfully penetrated into the core and came into contact with these-"

Stephanie opened the briefcase, and in addition to a document, there was a glass vessel containing many irregular red spar.

Bright colors, like crystal clear blood coral.

Blood of Worden!

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