Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds

On the streets of Brooklyn, Fred, who was a Hydra agent, was driving a taxi on the street. He looked at the figure hanging tightly at the back of the car in the rearview mirror, and his eyes looked like he had seen a ghost.

look.

'Is it still a human being to catch up with a car traveling at 80mph with just one pair of legs?'

Fred thought this in his mind, but he paid more attention to the super soldier serum in his pocket.

Having witnessed the entire enhancement plan, he fully understood the importance of the serum. If he could obtain it, mass-produced super soldiers would make Hydra the true master of the world.

As a Hydra fanatic, he was brainwashed and determined to bring the serum back at all costs. This is his mission!

Thoughts flashed in Fred's mind, making his belief stronger, but the heavy pressure and impact from the roof of the car made him realize that things had suddenly changed.

"Damn it!" After recalling the distance to the harbor terminal, Fred cursed in his mind. Without hesitation, he took out his pistol, pointed it at the roof of the car, and pulled the trigger.

There is still hope, there is still hope!

It's very close. As long as he can reach the dock and board the submersible, he can complete this mission. Long live Hydra!

He cheered himself up.

On the other side, the harbor pier.

Various ships are anchored here, and in the deep water that is difficult for light to reach, a submersible with a technological level beyond this era is floating quietly.

This uniquely shaped submersible is silent, and its timeless design makes it look like an unmanned submersible that should only appear in fantasy works.

It should have been lurking quietly under the water until the person who needed it arrived, but a figure that was not everyone's plan made everything come to nothing.

On the shore of the pier, Lincoln, who had taken a different route, did not wait for Fred and the two to chase him all the way here, but had already stood on the shore of the pier.

The existence of super vision prevented the chaotic seawater from blocking Lincoln's sight, and he could clearly see the submersible that was very different in shape from conventional submarines.

He looked back and looked into the distance, his sight penetrated the crowd and the wall, and saw two figures approaching.

After pondering for a moment, he lowered his head and walked away. After a few breaths, he came back again. Looking at the can of red paint and the brush in his hand, Lincoln's mouth showed a kind smile: "I can be considered a good person and a good deed.

....."

He would not involve himself directly in this matter, regarding the Super Soldier Serum, the Strategic Science Corps, and even any possible overreaction by the U.S. military.

Although Lincoln was not afraid, he was one step away from obtaining a reasonable identity, and there was no need to add complications, so he planned to use other methods.

The biological force field came into play, and the seawater could not get close to Lincoln. He carried a red paint bucket and worked hard underwater. In a short time, he drew a big Hydra icon on the submersible.

With a black background and red paint, the huge Hydra pattern is so conspicuous that anyone who is not blind can see it clearly.

“Masterful painting!”

Taking one last look at his masterpiece, Lincoln floated to the surface and determined the path of Fred and the two. He pondered for a moment and walked towards them.

Bang!

When a Superman is determined to have a chance encounter with a passerby, things are simply beyond Fred's control.

After a strong collision, Fred, who was already in a hurry, fell to the ground immediately. He gave Lincoln a vicious look, then raised his gun and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The click and the sound of empty bullets made him look stiff, and he could only watch Lincoln's back disappearing around the corner of the street in just a few breaths.

Fred threw away the empty pistol with anger in his heart. He didn't even bother to check the status of the serum in his pocket, and stumbled towards the offshore dock.

Press the remote control button in your pocket, and the internal core of the originally silent submersible begins to operate.

Dr. Zola extracted the energy from the Cosmic Cube and used it in many places, including the ship in front of him that transcended its time.

The extraordinary energy core made the submersible almost noiseless and vibration-free, but looking at the red icon on the black fuselage, Fred couldn't help but open his eyes.

“fuck!!!”

He didn't know which good person did something good, he only knew that he was so angry that Steve stopped and cursed even as he was chasing after him.

Fred was shaking with excitement, but at this time he had no time to study the specific reason why the icon appeared. The transparent hatch opened, and he rushed in with three steps at a time, then stepped on the accelerator to the maximum, and drove the diving

The weapon rushed out of the port like a sharp sword.

Due to the existence of water, the speed of a submersible cannot be faster than that of a car. Even the taxi that cannot exceed 80 per hour is much faster than the submersible that is ahead of its time under Fred's ass.

Therefore, Fred's only chance to get rid of Steve was to sink. Before Steve could catch up, he sank to a deep enough depth that Steve completely lost track of the submersible.

This is what he thought and what he did.

On the shore, Steve, who was flying over, watched the black submersible dive rapidly in the surging waves, but even if it was just a glimpse, the bright red Hydra pattern was already deeply engraved on it.

into his mind.

He rushed to the shore of the pier with a few quick steps, and then without hesitation, he was about to plunge into the sea with a standard diving action, but a muffled sound stopped him.

...

At the clock tower of the dock, Lincoln gently shook the test tube in his hand. The azure blue liquid containing powerful power swayed gently in it, like the unpredictable blue ocean.

Putting the test tube containing the serum into his pocket, Lincoln looked at the submersible that quickly dived under the surging white waves with a smile on his face, and looked at his newly acquired watch with seriousness: "3...2.

..1…”

boom!

The roar of explosions attracted everyone's attention.

The so-called civet cat for the prince, replacing the super soldier serum with a timed explosive. This is what Lincoln did.

The high explosives developed under the operation of the super brain exerted destructive power beyond its size and appearance.

Even if there is strong water pressure to suppress it, the energy released is still violent.

The powerful shock wave tore the entire submarine into pieces and scattered them all over the seabed. The originally slightly choppy sea surface erupted into a spray of water several meters high under the impact of this impact.

There is no need to conduct too much investigation. Under such a powerful explosion, Fred has no chance of survival, and the super soldier serum he took away cannot be traced.

On the shore, looking at the surging sea water, Steve, who didn't have time to get into the water, only felt a chill in his back.