Marvel’s Superman

Bletchley Manor, the temporary headquarters of the Strategic Science Corps.

Carter, who was wearing a civilian uniform, held two telegrams in his hand, and stepped on the stairs with flat heels, making a "tat" sound.

As soon as I opened the door, I heard Luke say lazily: "Let me guess, the Allies want me to lead the attack and go to Paris to stop Sieglind's advance?"

"I remember that two days ago, the Prime Minister said with a calm face that the Allies can withstand it for the time being, so let's not put too much pressure on us."

The leader of the Strategic Science Corps sat by the window, his long legs draped over the edge of the sill, his chair wobbled back for balance.

The afternoon sun shone in and fell on him.

The whole figure seemed to be immersed in a warm pool, making people drowsy.

"I'm talking downstairs, can you hear me too?"

Carter put away one of the telegrams because Luke had guessed the content.

The Allies finally couldn't stand it anymore and decided to send their own superman to give the Germans a good look!

No one expected that the Third Reich would take the initiative to launch an attack, and it was not long before the truce.

The speed at which the Holy General rectified the chaos and stabilized the situation was somewhat beyond the expectations of the top Allied forces.

"And one more?"

The female agent had her hands behind her back, as if to prevent Luke from peeking.

"President's compliment. After all, the only recent Allied victory was when I took down the 'tank-class' soldiers on the Berlin side. If I hadn't stayed in London, Mr. President would have been impatient to hand me the rank of major general."

Luke closed his eyes and said.

The Allies urgently needed a victory to cheer people up, and they needed a strong warrior to stop the advance of the Third Reich.

As for the right person, there is no doubt that it is a young brigadier general who is basking in the sun.

Therefore, the White House felt that they should earnestly win over, so as not to be taken advantage of by the British.

"You guessed it right!"

Carter reacted in surprise.

The second telegram was from the White House.

"I have a lot of strengths that you don't know, Peggy."

Luke finished today's sunbathing leisure activity, stood up, and said, "It's time to see Steve, I hope he adapts to the transformed body and can go to the battlefield with me."

After these days of active training, "tank-level" soldiers have reached the standard of combat.

The "battleship-class" Rogers is still in the test, and it is temporarily uncertain whether he can participate in the battle.

"Ms. Stephanie said that Rogers adapted quickly."

Carter blinked, paused and asked, "I was talking to Colonel Phillips for a while, and he was a little worried about you."

"Now that the Allies have a new Superman, your status may drop and you won't be as important as you used to be."

Luke's eyes flashed, but he showed no obvious emotion.

Regardless of the British Prime Minister, the President of the White House treats himself very well.

This is just a special situation during the war. When the curtain falls and the smoke clears, the name of a war hero will be worthless.

However, Luke was already prepared.

The military bosses he met through Colonel Phillips will not have low achievements in the future.

Coupled with the sufficient ability that he has shown, it should not be a problem to get rid of the brigadier general with a false name and get a real official position.

Luke has thought about it, and after the war is over, the Strategic Science Corps will be rectified and brought under his command.

This is the predecessor of S.H.I.E.L.D., and the future development space is limitless.

As for the "Superman" that was created by taking drugs to death?

Luke never took it to heart. The low success rate of 1 in 5,000, coupled with the cost of cultivation and the side effects of shortening the life cycle, make it difficult for them to enter the world stage.

What the military cares about is always mass-produced weapons.

And "Blood of Worden" is just like Tony Stark's steel armor. It looks greedy, but it is completely unrealistic to promote it.

"No one can threaten my position, Peggy."

Luke smiled confidently.

He will make it clear to the Allies that there is still a huge gap between Superman and Superman that cannot be bridged.

"Okay. That's really your style, Luke."

Carter shrugged, and in the words of the Strategic Science Corps, "you can always trust Commodore Cavill."

In the eyes of many, Luke is simply a legend who continues to create miracles and surprises.

No matter how unbelievable something was, it always made people feel that it was normal when it came out of his mouth.

As a result, members of the Strategic Science Corps began to get used to Luke's usual mantra, "Basic operations, don't be surprised", and used it as a classic line, often citing it.

Now as long as something unexpected happens, everyone can say it calmly, but it's just a basic exercise.

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Outside London, army camp.

boom!

A huge explosion!

The blazing energy forms a halo of light, which is released like a ball of lightning!

A Churchill infantry tank seemed to have been hit by several mines, and its sturdy and thick steel body was suddenly overturned to the ground.

The fire soared into the sky, followed by a violent explosion.

When the strong air wave dissipated, only a pile of burning debris remained.

"Is this the strength of the super soldier once again strengthened?"

Luke, who was standing not far away, smiled at the corner of his mouth. He saw Captain America threw out his shield forcefully, tearing the air into a sharp whistle.

The shells fired by another tank were directly shot and flew out.

Then, Rogers strode wildly, catching the falling vibranium shield with a jump.

With the strength of both hands, the barrel of the tank was smashed abruptly!

"Yes, this is a 'battleship-class' soldier."

Stephanie, who folded her arms, looked at Captain America with satisfaction, and said softly: "I focused on strengthening Captain Rogers' physical fitness and weakening the energy attack, which can improve his survival rate on the battlefield, even if he is killed by a ship. If the gun hits the front, there is a chance of survival."

"Those 'tank-level' soldiers are like that too?"

The corners of Luke's mouth twitched, which was the rhythm of using Captain America as a meat shield.

The worst beatings, the thickest armor—sounds like Rogers.

After all, he was fine after so many beatings from childhood to adulthood, and survived tenaciously.

"Yes, I made them a veritable 'tank'."

Stephanie pushed her glasses. There were not as many Superman on the Allied side as Berlin.

So we can only take the defensive route and try to last as long as possible.

"Nice idea."

Luke nodded and walked towards Rogers who overturned two tanks in a row.

"How does it feel to be Superman?"

he asked with a smile.

"I've never felt better than I am now!"

Rogers said excitedly.

He felt a steady stream of power in his body, like a flood that burst rushing forth.

"Well, your pectoralis major is indeed stronger than before."

Luke couldn't help but glanced at it, but it wasn't that he had some indescribable thought about Captain America.

It's really those two pectoralis major muscles, too exaggerated and eye-catching.

"You only noticed this?"

Rogers was a little disappointed.

He just overturned two tanks!

"Otherwise? Punching tanks, kicking trucks, I've done it a long time ago. It's not new."

Luke said solemnly.

He patted Captain America on the shoulder, indicating that you still have a long way to go, little brother.

The current enemy is just the super soldier of the Third Reich.

The crisis to be dealt with in the future may be alien races, dimension demons, and cosmic overlords.

Those are not troubles that a vibranium shield can solve!

"Steve, get ready for battle."

Looking at the wreckage of the tank, Luke said softly, "We're going to Paris."

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