Superman

After leaving the contact of organic life, the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, one of the infinite gems, also quieted down, no longer releasing strong energy fluctuations.

"Dr. Zola, can you fly a plane?"

Luke turned to look at the chief scientist of Hydra who had witnessed the whole process, and asked gently.

The latter nodded repeatedly. He participated in the design of this new type of aircraft, so it is still easy to operate.

"The whereabouts of the Red Skull John Schmidt"

Luke sat comfortably next to the driver's seat and asked again.

"Schmidt was stubborn and determined to complete his evil plan to destroy half of the world. Your Excellency, Commodore, stopped him with your own efforts, kicked this ambitious lunatic off the plane, and ended the sinful life of the Red Skull."

Dr. Zola replied very wisely.

As a researcher of the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, he is well aware of how powerful that regular cube is.

Ordinary people will only be corroded by energy and turned into fly ash if they touch it directly, but Luke is safe and sound.

Through this point, it is enough to prove that the other party has received Dr. Erskine's second-generation serum injection and has become the most perfect super soldier, which is not something ordinary people can fight against.

"Then head back, Dr. Zola."

Luke leaned back in the seat and gently closed his eyes.

He noticed that the moment he held the Rubik's Cube, an invisible line of sight seemed to be watching.

who can that be?

Chapter 51? Big wins, big losses

"Brigadier General Carville said the Red Skull has been defeated and the plane is returning."

In the control tower of the Hydra headquarters, the electrical sound of "rustling" came out of the microphone.

Carter patiently listened to the intermittent vague words, a smile appeared on his cold face.

The tense body also relaxes.

Chasing Red Skull alone and stopping Hydra's Valkyrie plan is a very risky move.

At least, they should wait for Rogers.

"We won, Commodore Carville saved half the world!"

Carter turned sideways and told the news of victory to Colonel Phillips who was waiting anxiously.

A burst of enthusiastic cheers broke out in the control tower, Captain America Rogers, and members of the Roaring Commando hugged tightly!

Defeat Hydra in one fell swoop and prevent half the world from falling into ruins

This means that the war has ended ahead of schedule, and the Axis powers have no room to resist!

"Maybe we'll call Major General Luke Carville later."

Colonel Phillips smiled gratifiedly.

Who would have thought that the Strategic Science Corps could unearth two super soldiers in the Caspian Sea training camp.

Moreover, one of them will become a great hero who changes the direction of the world and ends the Axis powers!

The wonder of fate is really hard to fathom.

"Major General, Hero, Superman"

Carter whispered the titles that belonged to Luke, and couldn't help being a little dazed.

What kind of person is he?

Four or 10 minutes later, the huge new plane landed slowly and taxied on the empty tarmac.

"Congratulations, Commodore! Another miraculous victory!"

Colonel Phillips came first to congratulate.

Hydra has always been a confidant of the Allies.

Their spies are pervasive, infiltrating the upper echelons.

Agents carried out assassinations, which threatened the lives of important military officials on many occasions.

Especially the secret weapon mastered by the Red Skull, those amazingly powerful energy weapons, almost made the Allies lose the war.

Now the Axis powers have lost their only support, and the head of state in Berlin has lost his last powerful arm, and there is no chance to breathe.

"The days of the Axis powers are over."

Colonel Phillips said so.

Luke nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that the Red Skull was not captured alive. That madman who had nowhere to go, finally chose to jump off the plane."

"However, fortunately, there is Dr. Anim Zola, who is deeply involved in various experimental projects of Hydra, and should be able to provide assistance to the Strategic Science Corps. Right, Dr. Zola?"

The silent Zola nodded repeatedly, showing a repentant expression.

The chief scientist of Hydra has repeatedly expressed to Luke that he wants to turn from the dark to the bright and change his mind.

This positive attitude made the latter very satisfied.

After all, wherever talents are placed, they are all scarce resources.

Imprisonment, or the death penalty, is too wasteful.

It is a better choice to stay and play a role.

"Luke, great work!"

Rogers rushed over with a shield in his hand, with an excited expression on his face.

He had long been looking forward to the end of the war, so that he could spare time to find Bucky's whereabouts.

"You've done a good job too, Captain America heard that you've knocked down several teams of Hydra soldiers! I thought about it soon, maybe I should call you Colonel Rogers? The honor of the President's award is waiting for you!"

Luke smiled back at the acquaintances who rushed over.

Compared to everyone's excitement, he was very indifferent.

"Congratulations, Commodore Carville"

Carter also came over. She was originally standing at the rear, but was pushed to the front by Allied soldiers cheering for victory.

"Is there any reward for that?"

Luke is carrying the box containing the Rubik's Cube, which is his trophy.

"When the war is over, we can dance at the Army Club."

Feeling that aggressive gaze, Carter's cheeks flushed slightly.

She remembered her crazy behavior that night, after the dance.

What a shame.

The female agent thought so.

"Perhaps that's a good proposition."

Luke nodded, agreeing.

Berlin, the bunker of the Chancellery.

The head of state sitting in the lounge sat blankly on the chair. As early as 10 minutes ago, he received the battle report of the defeat of the Axis army.

The worse news, however, is not this.

Four or ten minutes ago, he also learned that the Hydra led by the Red Skull was defeated by the allied superman in one fell swoop.

The energy weapons that could have helped the Axis countries turn the tide of the war have since lost their supply.

This means that the life of the Third Reich has come to an end.

"It shouldn't be like this"

The head of state leaned back in his chair slumped, muttering to himself.

He once imagined that he would stand on the highest place in the world and say "Stand Attention" to the human beings all over the world!

The glory of the Third Reich will shine on the entire continent of Europe!

Now it seems that this is destined to be an impossible dream.

"The Allies are about to break into Berlin, Eva"

The Führer stood up and kissed his lover on the forehead.

That warm and delicate body, lying on the sofa, had already lost the breath of life.

After receiving the news of Hydra's defeat, the head of state knew that the situation was over.

So, he decided to take his beloved lover together to go to hell together!

Eva was afraid of pain, so she committed suicide by taking poison.

Now, only the Führer himself remains.

No one can judge me!

He thought so.

The Führer opened the drawer and took out a Walther P38 pistol.

Then, open your mouth and press against the roof of your mouth.

The finger holding the trigger trembled and could not pull it down.

Even the rulers of the Third Reich, the madmen who provoked the world war, could not calm down in the face of death.

"That scumbag Schmidt!"

The Führer put down his pistol and cursed angrily.

The dream of the Continental hegemon has been shattered, what can we do next?

Do you have to rely on Sebastian Xiao's gang of monsters?

However, Auschwitz concentration camp has long been broken by the Allies.

Sebastian Shaw, that shameful guy, led his mutants and ran away without the slightest resistance.

"Traitor! Scum!"

The head of state cursed again.

Thinking of being surrounded by a bunch of youngsters, he felt bitter.

Rather than being treated as a loser, an executioner who is humiliated and tortured, it is better to kill yourself!

The Führer raised his pistol in grief and anger, aiming it at his temple.

Just as he was about to pull the trigger, the door burst open.

"Führer! Miracle weapon! A miracle has been created!"

Said the soldier in a German uniform with a swastika armband.

"Also! The army of the Allies has been defeated! Just now, the Third Reich has won a great victory!"

The sudden good news almost made the head of state roll his eyes out.

The Varta pistol aimed at the temple was quickly thrown away by him.

Those dimmed eyes rekindled the flame of ambition.

"Say it again! We beat the Soviets? How did we do it!"

The head of state frowned and asked.

Those bastards who grew up in a world of ice and snow are almost approaching the walls of Berlin. Can this turn the tables?

"We have supermen too! Aryan supermen of the Third Reich!"

The soldier seemed to be in some kind of frenzy, and he said excitedly: "Someone has succeeded! The Holy General has completed that plan and created a perfect Aryan superman! His name is Marcus Jung!"

"He looks like a tank no, it should be said to be a bomber! No one can stop him, not even the Soviets!"

Hearing the words, the head of state couldn't help standing up, putting his hands on the table.