Superman of the Marvel Universe

"Then is there anything I can do, Mr. Prime Minister?"

Luke sat upright, looking more like a brave soldier obeying orders.

He was quite interested in the "Aryan Superman" of the Axis powers.

Both eyes can shoot energy light balls, which are so powerful that they can easily explode tanks.

Their physical fitness is beyond ordinary people, and ordinary thermal weapons cannot harm them.

These all sound like a weakened version of Superman, or an enhanced version of the super soldier.

Could it be that Berlin really reverse-engineered Dr. Erskine's amazing masterpiece from the serum sample left by the Red Skull?

Luke was skeptical.

You know, the military later invested huge amounts of money in trying to restart the super soldier program, but it never succeeded.

Several generations have passed, and there are various versions, but they all have side effects that are difficult to ignore.

There is only one super soldier like Captain America.

This shows how difficult it is to replicate the serum!

It makes no sense, Berlin can quickly achieve technological breakthroughs!

Unless, the head of state renews the subscription, activates acceleration, and clicks on the new technology tree.

"We have an undercover agent in Berlin."

The frowning Prime Minister took a long puff of his cigar and spoke the news after a long time.

During World War II, extremely active intelligence organizations were not only Hydra and the Strategic Science Corps, but also the British MI[-].

They once successfully assassinated the head of the SS Security Bureau, one of the right-hand men of the Berlin Führer, and the carefully cultivated successor, Reinhard Heydrich.

"Her name is Stephanie. Shortly after the war broke out, she disguised herself as a Norwegian scientist and infiltrated the scientific research department in Berlin. This is a secret of MI[-]."

The Prime Minister's expression was serious, and the thick cigar held between his fingers flashed with faint sparks.

"I know from Stewart's mouth that Stephanie has not reported the situation for a year, and for safety reasons, we have never proactively contacted her."

"But just three days ago, the day before the Soviet army failed, I received a message from Stephanie on the special channel. She warned the Allies to be wary of the monsters deployed in Berlin!"

"You saw the result. As she said, those super soldiers appeared in Berlin, beating the Soviet army to pieces and returning with a disastrous defeat."

"Now, the only one who knows the specific situation and what happened is Stephanie."

Luke listened carefully. He seemed to have guessed what the British Prime Minister wanted him to do.

Rescue the undercover agent lurking in Berlin and get specific information about the "Aryan Superman"?

"Yes, Brigadier General Cavell, I would like to ask you to bring Stephanie back. She is on her way to the British homeland, but there are pursuers behind her. Without the support of the Allied forces, it may be difficult to escape."

The Prime Minister, who is extremely eloquent and good at making speeches, said solemnly.

A sincere tone and a good attitude are prerequisites for easily impressing others.

"I know that asking a brigadier general to go deep behind enemy lines to rescue London agents is both embarrassing and fraught with danger."

While observing Luke's expression, the Prime Minister considered and said: "But this is for the future of the Allies, to prevent the rise of the Axis Powers! Brigadier General Cavell, you have created miracles many times... This time, we still believe in you can do it!"

The atmosphere in the smoke-filled office suddenly became solemn.

The British Prime Minister and the senior staff sitting on the sofa in the corner all focused on Luke.

Needless to say, the danger of this rescue mission. In order to prevent the Axis powers from discovering it, the number of people participating in the operation must not be too many. It is best to sneak in alone.

Let Luke, who has already become a general and has a promising future, risk his life for the undercover agent of British MI[-]...

To be honest, when the Prime Minister made this request, I thought it was ridiculous.

He had no authority to issue orders to Luke, and the other party had no obligation to obey orders.

"That Miss Stephanie, she brought back the intelligence and technology of the 'Aryan Superman', which is of great value to the Allied Forces."

Luke raised his eyebrows and said unhurriedly: "I can participate in the rescue operation, but - the technology mastered by the Axis powers must be shared with the Strategic Science Corps."

After receiving the answer, the Prime Minister nodded decisively without any hesitation.

The Soviets who stood up to the Third Reich, defended Leningrad and Moscow, and bravely launched a counterattack were all defeated by the Aryan supermen of the Axis powers.

How long can the British and American coalition forces on the front line last?

The Prime Minister knows very well that now is not the time to bargain and seek benefits.

Even if you pay a certain price, asking for Luke's help is worth it.

This is better than finding those wizards, vampires, or werewolves!

"No problem. Allied forces should cooperate sincerely."

The Prime Minister put on a smile and said kindly.

The group of people in the parliament hall, after hearing that Hydra was falling apart and the Axis powers were defeated, were planning to open champagne to celebrate. Who would have thought that a superman would descend from Berlin and turn the tide of the war.

Now the only one who can stop the head of state's crazy ambition and save the Allies again is Luke!

After all, it takes super soldiers to fight super soldiers!

It takes Superman to fight Superman!

"Then I'll set off now, Your Excellency Prime Minister."

Luke stood up, his tall figure like a mountain, towering over the office.

"By the way, please tell the White House so that Mr. President can wait for the good news with peace of mind."

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Berlin, suburbs.

"Holy General, the head of state asked me to bring you a message to get you there as soon as possible. He can't wait to see Siegfried - is that the name of this big guy?"

The liaison officer sent from the Berlin bunker passed the news to General Saint, who was the person in charge of the 'Aryan Superman' project.

He looked up at the super soldier who single-handedly defeated a group of Soviet tanks.

High nose, deep eyes, blond hair and blue eyes, typical Germanic features.

The tall figure of nearly two meters is like a silent statue, exuding a strong sense of power.

"His real name was Marcus Jung. Now his name is Siegfried."

The Holy General said coldly.

"I can't go to meet the head of state yet. The production factory where 'Woden's Blood' is manufactured had an explosion last night. A Norwegian female scientist named Freya escaped overnight. According to the secret police's subsequent investigation, she was British. The undercover agents sent here - what a bunch of idiots! They don't conduct strict vetting before recruiting people!"

"This is bad news, do you understand? The victory we just won may very well be wiped out immediately!"

"Once the Allies also master the technology to create Superman, the Axis Powers will be completely defeated!"

The Holy General, who is deeply trusted by the head of state, is a serious and rigid middle-aged man with a sinister face.

His eyes were like sharp swords, looking directly at the liaison officer.

The cold aura emanating from him made the latter lower his head subconsciously.

"But the head of state said..."

The liaison officer hesitated.

His mission is to get General Saint and his Aryan supermen back to Berlin as soon as possible.

"Oh my God! Don't you understand, that bitch deserves to go to hell! She will soon destroy the short-lived victory of the Third Reich!"

General Holy said angrily: "So I have to send people to track it immediately and try to get the opponent to eliminate this threat before they reach the Allied defense line!"

"This is more important than pleasing the Führer, satisfying his vanity, and alleviating his inner fear!"

The liaison officer was frightened and did not dare to speak.

If someone had said this before, they would have been thrown into prison by the SS.

But now the entire defense of Berlin relies on General Saint and his Aryan supermen.

"Forget it, let Siegfried go meet the Führer on my behalf."

General Sheng didn't want to say much. He was loyal to the Third Reich, not a specific object.

Therefore, he was not a fanatical believer in the Führer.

"Siegfried, let the Führer see what a perfect Aryan is!"

The Holy General turned around and smiled.

"The Allied Superman - that's just the inferior version of the super soldier!"