Superman of the Marvel Universe

Flying doesn't feel great.

There is no comfortable experience of being like a fish in water and having freedom.

On the contrary, as the speed gets faster and faster, the air is squeezed into extremely dense "substance", like thick glue, making it difficult for people to use their hands and feet.

"It seems that I will have to get used to it slowly in the future."

Luke felt the turbulent airflow outside and thought silently.

While flying at high speed, if he hadn't opened his biological force field, his entire body would have burst into flames, like a meteorite falling into the atmosphere.

"Hurry up!"

Bang!Bang!Bang!

There were continuous explosions in the clouds.

If Luke were compared to a fighter jet, he would probably be in the full sprint phase around Mach [-].

The biological force field can isolate the high temperature friction from the outside world, but it cannot prevent the turbulent airflow from tightly wrapping the entire body.

Every time I accelerate, the resistance I encounter is like a copper wall blocking my face.

A seemingly weightless gas becomes extremely strong after being continuously compressed.

"It would be great if there was something like the Speed ​​Force."

Luke's mind wanders and he remembers a race between Superman and The Flash.

Considering the unscientific and wonderful existence of the Speed ​​Force, which is a powerful plug-in that can press the rules of physics on the ground and rub it repeatedly, there is a high probability that Superman will not be able to outrun the Flash.

There have been several such games in the comics, and except for two draws, the Flash basically won.

It's a pity that the Speed ​​Force can only be used for sacrifice to the sky, restarting the universe, pushing people, saving people, etc. for the Flash, and it rarely plays a role in frontal battles.

So much so that he is often ridiculed that the Flash's fighting style is to spin around in crazy circles, stun the enemy, and then push them down.

"I wonder if this Justice League's conscience would allow them to climb over the wall and come to visit?"

Luke smiled and had to admit that the presence of Barry Allen, the Flash, diluted the dark style of the studio next door.

Put together, Midtown and Gotham are like cities from two different worlds.

"Berlin, here I come."

After ending his meaningless thoughts, Luke broke through the sound barrier with a bang like a humanoid supersonic aircraft.

Above the clouds, cone-shaped clouds continued to flash.

From Paris to Berlin, the distance is about 800 kilometers.

It would take six days on foot.

The car ride takes seven hours.

The train is three hours.

As for Luke, it only takes a moment to arrive.

Boom!

A loud bang.

Like a bomber dropping a bomb.

Berlin's underground research institute shook suddenly.

A tall figure passed through the thick concrete floor and slammed in.

The steel armor-like suit, the fluttering dark red cape, and the way he appeared falling from the sky made people feel frightened.

"You are……"

"Superman of the Allies!"

"My God!"

"..."

Luke's photos have appeared in newspapers from various countries, and his appearance has long been known to everyone.

However, this is the first time that Superman has officially appeared.

"The Third Reich is finished! Either leave or resist, you are free to choose."

Luke glanced over with his super vision and recorded all the structural layout of the underground research institute in his mind.

The concrete brick wall could not block Superman's gaze, and it took less than a few seconds to determine the location of the Holy General.

Suddenly hearing the news that the Third Reich was dead, the researchers in white coats were at a loss, not knowing whether to believe it or remain skeptical.

However, they all wisely moved out of the way. No matter whether the news was true or false, no one present could stop Luke.

Rather than being punched to death by this Allied superman, it would be better to remain useful and strive to remain loyal to the Third Reich.

This is definitely not an act of cowardice, but of following your inner will.

The researchers looked at each other and reached a tacit understanding.

"Miscellaneous Allied Powers..."

During this period, a fanatic stood up and bravely stood in front of Luke.

Before he could finish his words of rebuke, his flesh and blood were evaporated by heat vision and turned into a charred skeleton.

"Such courage. Who else?"

Luke looked around, his tone was gentle, and there was no trace of cruelty at all.

But just now, everyone witnessed him taking the life of a compatriot.

After a moment, the whole place was silent and no one answered.

Luke walked forward expressionlessly. He had no "no killing principle" and no mercy for the enemy.

During his years painting houses in Brooklyn, Uncle Frank had spoken countless times about the consequences of ridiculous compassion on the battlefield.

Therefore, even though Sieglinde was a woman, Luke did not hold back at all.

She is not an innocent person who has no blood on her hands, so there is no need to waste too much emotion.

Bang!

Luke kicked open the war room door.

The Holy General, who was the first to jump back and stab the Führer in the back and became the new leader of the Third Reich less than a month ago, sat on the chair.

In front of him were many war zone maps, with many places marked with red pens.

It can be seen that this general is bent on saving the empire from decline.

Unfortunately, it still failed.

"I thought the Empire could hold on for a while longer, at least until the next batch of Aryan supermen were created."

The Holy General looked calm and was not surprised by Luke's sudden visit.

"Baron Strucker promised me that as long as I am willing to join Hydra, they will allow me to leave - but you came too soon, Commodore."

Luke smiled slightly and asked: "Are you really going to run away, Holy General? Leave the Third Reich behind, hide somewhere where no one can find you, and wait for the day when you make a comeback."

When he entered, he had already scanned the war room with his super vision to make sure there would be no problems.

After all, in so many film and television works, desperate villains will always do some crazy things in the end.

"In the second drawer on your right, there is a Ruger P08 pistol and four bullets."

Luke said calmly.

"Holy General, it seems that you are planning to be buried with the Third Reich that is gone?"

The new leader who forcibly renewed Berlin's life nodded and said seriously: "How could a qualified captain abandon his own ship, even if it is about to sink?"

"I respect your enthusiasm for the country, but you should also know that the Allies would rather send you to a military court for trial, preferably in front of the whole world, and execute you in public - as a butcher, executioner and conspirator. identity of."

Luke said lightly.

Who told the head of state to leave early, leaving only the Holy General as the target for the people to vent their anger and hatred.

"I can give you the transformation plan of the 'Bruder Zerg', the original document that has not been completely deciphered."

General Saint's interest was waning. After learning from Baron Strucker that the "Battleship Class" was most likely not Luke's opponent, he lost interest in the "Perfect Aryan".

How can an Aryan superman, who cannot even defeat a super soldier, be called "perfect"!

"Let me end my life with dignity, Brigadier."

Luke thought for a moment and happily accepted the deal.

Anyway, there is no point in capturing the Holy General and handing him over to the Allies.

The trial in the military court is just a formality.

The top Allied forces are more looking forward to sharing the cake and distributing benefits.

As for the post-war reckoning, it was just a dessert that showed the victor's attitude.

In the original historical timeline, after the head of state committed suicide, he asked his men to burn his body into a ball of charcoal.

Many people once suspected whether this was a ploy to fake death to escape, but no one was seen vigorously pursuing his whereabouts.

A few minutes later, a gunshot was heard in the war room.

Immediately afterwards, Luke walked out, crashed through the roof without saying a word, and rushed high into the sky.

He looked down at the devastated Berlin, as if he had seen the collapse of an empire, the end of a war, and the end of an era.

"So, who will be the master of the new era?"

Luke raised the corners of his mouth and stood quietly above the clouds.