Superman of the Marvel Universe

Berlin, Reichstag.

The head of state who used to live in a bunker was finally able to move into a luxurious bedroom openly.

Those bombers that buzzed over Berlin every day would no longer disturb his sleep and add to his inner fear.

"Siegfried, you are the hero of the Third Reich, the most perfect Aryan, and my most loyal guard."

The head of state woke up from the soft big bed, put on his nightgown, opened the door and said.

Although his gentle and lovely lover Eva was no longer beside him, Siegfried standing outside the door made him feel extra safe.

There was no need to worry about threats to one's life, nor was there any fear that Allied troops would invade Berlin and drag oneself to the square to hang himself.

The head of state of the Third Reich had a good sleep for the first time in a long time.

But just a dozen hours ago, in order to test how strong the Aryan Superman was, he personally ordered Siegfried to kill tens of thousands of captured Soviet troops.

The howls, cries, and bloody stumps of the soldiers whose limbs were evaporated and whose limbs were cut off by the light of destruction... did not cause the slightest fluctuation in the heart of the head of state.

As a mediocre painter with little talent and rejected from art school, he even felt that it was the most beautiful color in the world.

"Isn't the Holy General here yet?"

The head of state rang the service bell, and soon the chef served the prepared food.

He skillfully picked up the knife and fork and cut the veal steak on the plate.

Although the delicacies of the Third Reich were pig's trotters, sausages and various types of bread, he personally admired the French cooking skills more.

"Their research on food is as skillful and proficient as raising a white flag to surrender."

The head of state commented.

"General Sheng is on his way back. He was busy hunting down a defecting female scientist who was a British spy."

Siegfried, who was so tall that he almost touched the ceiling chandelier, answered truthfully.

"How careless. I originally wanted to reward him."

The head of state put down his knife and fork and chewed the food in his mouth, with a disappointed expression on his face.

"General Holy could have become a hero of the Third Reich like you, but it's a pity that he didn't seize the opportunity."

Berlin currently has a total of three "battleship classes", excluding Siegfried who is guarding him.

The remaining two have not yet met.

The head of state only knew that a woman named Sieglinde was maintaining the city's vigilance in the air defense tower.

The other, named Siegmund, was responsible for destroying the guerrillas outside the city.

The two of them once had an amazing record of destroying dozens of Allied bombers.

"I wonder if those cowards from the Allied Powers will be so frightened that they cry."

The head of state was very proud, and he felt that he was once again favored by God.

Soon the Third Reich would stop collapsing and become even more powerful.

Power that is too easy to obtain will make a person's ambition expand infinitely.

Just like the Red Skull who mastered the Rubik's Cube, the Führer was so excited at this time that he subconsciously ignored the difficult situation of the Third Reich and even began to plan another attack on Stalingrad and capture Moscow.

He has always been brooding about the defeat the German army suffered at the hands of the Soviets.

This time, the opportunity to prove your ability has come!

"The Holy General has arrived."

The bedside phone in the bedroom rang. Siegfried picked up the phone and answered the call for a few seconds before telling the news.

"He is already downstairs, waiting to be received by you, the head of state."

"Let General Saint come up. Although he made mistakes, he also made meritorious service and shed blood for the Third Reich. I can't treat the hero badly!"

With a wave of the head of state's hand, Siegfried opened the door. Not long after, the stern-faced Holy General appeared at the door.

"You look very depressed, General Sheng. I've heard it all. Don't worry about being punished. The failure of security work is not within your responsibilities, and you also worked hard to solve those troubles - even though you were unsuccessful."

The head of state put his hands behind his back and stepped on the dark patterned carpet with his bare feet.

If you ignore the long burgundy nightgown that reaches his ankles, he looks quite majestic, like a victorious general.

"You are a hero. You brought my miracle weapon here and saved the Third Reich - albeit a little late."

The Führer took off his glasses, as if lifting a seal.

He glared at General Sheng, who had his back straight, dropped the pencil in his hand, and said loudly: "You owe me a reasonable explanation, General."

"I have read your report and asked Siegfried that the 'Aryan Superman' project has been completed for several months-"

"Actually longer than that, almost a year, my Führer."

The Holy General interrupted the head of state who was about to enter a roaring state after releasing the seal, and said calmly: "I created the first Type [-] Aryan Superman eleven months ago."

"The first Type II was put into service soon after, followed by the production of the 'tank class'. The three 'battleship class' appeared later."

The interrupted head of state put on his glasses and then took them off again.

After re-reading the article.

The seal was lifted again.

The roar begins!

"So! In this year, you never told me about this! I watched the empire retreat step by step, and watched my spirit being tortured by the Allied bombers!"

The head of state did not understand what General Sheng did at all. He was very angry and couldn't help but want to call him "scumbag".

"I thought the Red Skull would last longer. And at that time, the Aryan supermen were not ready. They could not change the pattern of the war."

General Sheng remained calm and explained in a calm voice: "After World War I, many Germans thought tanks were just novelty gadgets and didn't care. Some even laughed at Guderian and said, 'What a war machine? It's only worthy of Transporting flour'. That's because they only saw 'one tank' and not 'a group of tanks'."

"Only people like Guderian can see the true value of tanks. This also makes your empire, Führer."

"I will give you an invincible super army, and I will give you a huge victory that will revive the Germans - but that is all based on the premise that the Aryan supermen can join the battlefield in droves."

"If I told you the news in advance, with all due respect, you would probably send them out to die in vain and engage in meaningless consumption."

General Sheng's outspokenness made the Führer even more angry.

He couldn't tolerate other people's accusations, especially in such a confident tone that sounded like humiliation.

"That's enough, Holy General. The 'Aryan Superman' will no longer be under your control from now on, please step aside!"

Considering the great contributions that General Sheng had made over the years, the head of state endured and waved his hand for the other party to step back.

"My head of state, why aren't you willing to face up to your mistakes?"

The Holy General put his hands behind his back, his body motionless, and shook his head and said: "You are like a lunatic who has lost his mind. You asked Siegfried to kill tens of thousands of Soviet prisoners. You didn't even think about it. This will only arouse the Allies. With such a heart of resistance, no one will surrender in the future.”

"I'm the one who's disappointed in you. You're just an Austrian bumpkin who got your shitty luck because you were born in a country with Prussian toughness and a bunch of fools who are willing to listen to your nonsense. Come to this seat.”

"You have the most powerful war machine in the world, but you personally buried it in your own bottomless pit of arrogance... Führer, I believe in a great Third Reich more firmly than you do! I also believe in it more firmly than you do! I believe that the Empire deserves a more talented leader than you."

These words of General Sheng completely angered the head of state.

He picked up the pencil on the carpet and said calmly, "Oh, General. I didn't expect you to think of me like this. It's really regrettable."

"You can't see the Third Reich in that mind and a more talented leader than me."

"Siegfried, kill him!"

Following the order from the head of state, Siegfried, who was as silent as a statue, walked over and stood in front of the Holy General.

His eyes were blazing, and the terrifying energy was like strands of blue lightning, jumping non-stop.

"As ordered."

Siegfried said this.

Then--

He turned around and looked at the Führer himself.

Dazzling light burst out from his eyes.