Superman

"Long live the Hydra!"

Dr. Zola replied tactfully.

He's a scientist, not a fanatical Nazi.

Hydra has long been under the leadership of the Red Skull, gradually breaking away from the control of the Third Reich.

If someone else received the furious reprimand call from the head of state, they would probably be scared out of their wits, worried about being arrested by the Gestapo and thrown into prison to experience cruel punishment.

But the Red Skull didn't panic at all. Holding the Rubik's Cube in his hand, he was able to provide energy weapons for the Third Reich, and now he was an indispensable and important bargaining chip for the Axis camp.

Without the giant multi-turret tanks that are invincible on the battlefield, and the energy guns that can turn a human body into fly ash if it hits the human body, I am afraid that the Soviets will attack Berlin.

"Mr. Schmidt, the Confederates over there"

Dr. Zola asked cautiously.

Now the only Axis power that can resist the Allied Superman may be Hydra.

The head of state personally called, and he must hope that the Red Skull can solve this problem and defeat the morale of the Allied forces!

"Superman is nothing to be afraid of! Hydra, who possesses the Rubik's Cube and masters the core technology, is the ruler of the world! The Valkyrie plan is our focus!"

The Red Skull said disdainfully, completely ignoring the legends promoted by the Allied Forces.

Immediately afterwards, he delivered an impassioned speech.

Like the former head of the Third Reich, he looks forward to the future of the world.

The silent Dr. Zola stared at the portrait in the corner.

The skin peeled off, shaped like a skull of a skeleton.

This is the true face of the Red Skull!

Usually, he just uses a delicate mask to cover up this terrifying face.

"What about Sebastian Shaw? He cherishes his fellow mutants very much. It will definitely hurt his heart to lose four of them at once. The alliance we have reached with him may be affected."

Dr. Zola lowered his head and asked softly.

"The Hellfire Club is looking for trouble. Sebastian Shaw should also look for that Superman from the Allied Forces. What does it have to do with me!"

Red Skull said contemptuously.

"Is my strengthened fighter not more valuable than his fellow freaks? It's so stupid to rely on a group of freaks to seize power! Humans are the most alien-resistant creatures in this world, Sebastian Once Shaw's mutant enters the world stage, he will become the target of everyone's vigilance. Moreover, I no longer need to form an alliance with him."

The power shown by the Cosmic Rubik's Cube has already immersed the Red Skull in the dream of ruling the world.

He no longer needs the Third Reich, nor does he need mutants.

Because, the world will soon fall into the palm of Hydra!

Poland, Auschwitz concentration camp.

Sebastian Shaw sat behind a desk, and he was the manager of this "death factory".

Soothing music slowly flowed out from the phonograph and echoed in the room.

In this concentration camp where a large number of Jews, Poles, and Soviet prisoners were held, people died every day, through various methods such as burial alive, shooting, poison gas, and vivisection.

The officers stationed in the concentration camp used this place as a playground and killed people wantonly for fun. Sebastian Shaw would never stop it, and would never participate in it.

He is a scientist, seeking the essence and chasing the truth is the goal.

Compared to killing, Sebastian Xiao prefers to do research.

Finding out the code of genes and the key to open the gate of evolution is his long-standing wish!

Influenced by Hitler, Sebastian Shaw once thought that the blond and blue-eyed Germans were of the most superior blood on earth.

However, after being deeply involved in the so-called "Aryan Superman" project, he was disappointed.

The "perfect race" claimed by the Führer is not Germans. They are no different from Jews and Poles, neither stronger nor smarter.

"Lancer is the key to open the new era."

Sebastian Xiao said softly.

Ever since he discovered that little boy named Erik Lancer, he seemed to have opened the door to a new world.

The previously believed superhuman theory has finally been confirmed.

There are indeed races on this planet that are superior to humans. They are the pioneers on the evolutionary path, and they are also gifted supernatural beings

In the United States, Dr. Bolivar Teslak, who also studies genetic inheritance, called this group "mutants".

It is believed that their genes are like a series of magical codes implanted by people, and they are on a completely different path from humans.

But it's a pity that Dr. Teslak is not willing to say more about the secret of the X gene.

This made Sebastian Xiao a little disappointed. Fortunately, he had a real mutant in his hand, which could be used as a reference.

Ever since, this mad scientist, like a greedy hungry wolf, tried to dig more treasures from the mutants.

Especially after arousing Eric Lancer's innate ability, he began to conduct experiments continuously, in-depth research on the differences between mutant genes and normal humans.

The prisoners of Auschwitz Concentration Camp became the best living test subjects.

Cold-blooded mad scientists are far more terrifying than those Nazi butchers!

The hard work paid off, and Sebastian Shaw found a way to stimulate the mutant gene.

That is painful torture, plus living in an extremely harsh living environment, it is possible to awaken the recessive X gene in people's body. Second-rate.

Using this method, Sebastian Shaw created a batch of acquired mutants.

Such as "Chameleon" and "Gas Girl" belong to this rank.

In addition, under the guise of their compatriots, they recruited many innate mutants.

"Red Devil" Asazo is one of them.

As for Sebastian Xiao himself, he adopted a more secure method of organ transplantation.

Those acquired mutants who were successfully produced were viviectised, their organs were harvested, and then transplanted into their own bodies.

As long as you get rid of the rejection reaction, you can smoothly transform into a mutant!

It turns out that Sebastian Shaw's crazy idea was right, and he did it.

"This is the strength God has given me!"

Sebastian Xiao, with his hands on the desk, had a look of complacency in his eyes.

He felt that every cell in his body was full of vitality, and he gradually became younger and stronger from aging, and his shriveled muscles became more and more full.

"Mr. Xiao, Elena said he lost the link between Chameleon and Steel Shell!"

The men knocked on the door and told Sebastian Xiao the bad news.

The mad scientist, who was immersed in satisfaction, suddenly changed his eyes, exuding a cold, violent and terrifying aura.

The subordinate hurriedly lowered his head, his legs trembling, for fear of incurring the other party's anger.

"How could this be?"

Sebastian Xiao asked angrily.

Elena is a natural mutant he finds with rare psychic abilities.

Able to leave mental marks on three to five people and perceive their existence at any time.

Breaking the link means that someone has erased the mind mark, or killed them!

No matter which result, Sebastian Xiao will not be happy.

Every mutant is his precious wealth, and no one is allowed to damage it except himself!

"Damn Hydra! I knew I shouldn't have agreed to Red Skull's request!"

Sebastian Shaw looked angry. He stared at the newspaper from the Confederate States on the table. It read Roosevelt and Churchill, and called the Italian conqueror "Superman" headlines.

"Superman? We will meet sooner or later, let me see what you are capable of!"

Chapter 34 The Confederate Reward, the Youngest General

A few days later, at noon.

Several jeeps slowly drove into Venice Square, with Colonel Phillips and Peggy Carter sitting on them.

Covered with white marble, this circular square in the center of Rome is surrounded by Italian defenders.

They surrounded the Palazzo Venetian towering on one side of the square, and even set up machine guns.

It's no wonder that these Italian guys mobilized the crowd and created an astonishing array of fanfare.

A few days ago, the huge commotion in the Palace of Venice almost made the King of Italy think it was the Allied tanks entering the city, and the air force launched a bombing. He was so scared that he got out of bed late at night and stayed up all night.

Later, it was learned that Hitler sent people to try to rescue Mussolini, and the royal family hurriedly mobilized the army to surround the Venice Palace in the name of protection.

"It seems that Captain Cavill has scared the Italians enough."

Colonel Phillips said in a victorious gesture.

He opened the car door, stepped out, and looked at the Venice Palace.

The eyes of the others were also looking at the balcony on the second floor.

Mussolini once lived there and delivered his famous "balcony speech".

And he spoke those inflammatory lectures to the Italian people, promising many seemingly bright futures.

Today, however, the dictator is defeated and the country chooses to surrender.

All good things come to naught.

Piazza Venezia gradually became crowded with Italian people.

A moment later, a tall and straight figure came out, standing on the open-air balcony, holding in his hand the Italian dictator who was no longer as majestic as before.

The mighty Mussolini, who once pointed out the country, was like a beaten eggplant, shrugged his shoulders, and was lifted up in humiliation.

He looked at Luke with hatred and fear. It was this young Allied captain who ended his dictatorship!

The opponent suddenly rushed into the Venice Palace like a divine soldier, knocked down all the guards, and defeated the team that Hillet came to rescue.

Let yourself, who is the ruler of Italy, become a prisoner of a little captain!

In the silent square, there was soon a cheer, followed by warm applause like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

Wave after wave of sound, centered on Piazza Venezia, spread in all directions, from one block to another!

"Liberate Italy! Long live liberty!"

"Down with the dictator! Mussolini step down!"

"Hang him! Hang the devil!"

Amidst the warm and solemn cheers, such slogans continued to emerge, and more people began to gather towards Venice Square.

All of them looked excited, raised their arms and shouted!

Mussolini's dictatorship led to the prevalence of fascism.

Food is regulated, freedom of speech is prohibited, people take to the streets to demonstrate every day, and the wave of strikes has never stopped.

Therefore, in the eyes of the people whose lives are miserable, Luke is not a hateful invader, but a great hero who liberated the country from the dictator!

Well, this is in line with the character of Italians who worship romance!

"The original decision was indeed correct."

Seeing that the prestige value refreshed like a waterfall on the character panel, Luke expressed his satisfaction.

Active attack, and passive completion of tasks, he prefers the former!

When the cheering crowd gradually dispersed, Colonel Phillips led Carter into the Venice Palace.

The Roaring Commando put away the heavy machine guns in the hall, waiting for the condolences from the friendly forces.

"Long time no see, Luke!"

Colonel Phillips could no longer maintain his calm expression, and excitedly held Luke's palm.

Looking at him like that, it seems that he can't wait to take a photo with him immediately, so that he can be published in the newspapers of the Allied countries with such legendary figures as soon as possible!