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Three days later.
Colonel Philips arrived at Bletchley Manor, just outside London, with the Howling Commandos and the Strategic Science Reserve.
It used to be the Allies code deciphering center, specializing in deciphering intercepted German radio signals.
At its peak, it had a staff of 6,000, including top mathematicians from Oxford University and Cambridge University.
But what was best known was probably Alan Mathison Turing, who led the team to conquer the Enigma Code.
He was called 'the father of modern computer science' by later generations and was also the initiator of The Turing test.
Luke, who met Turing not long ago, almost recognized him as Doctor Strange or Holmes.
[Editor/note: To those who didn't get the reference, Benedict Cumberbatch played both Alan Turing, Dr. Strange and Holmes.]
"I just heard that the Axis folks unearthed ancient civilization's biotechnology... Did primitive people know science too?"
Colonel Philips came into the office and shouted at the top of his lungs.
His voice resounded as he asked regarding the defeat of the Soviet army.
There were also issues such as the Aryan Supermen of the Axis Powers.
The external information of the Allied forces was that Berlin had summed up a set of inhuman and ruthless human body modification techniques from the Lance of Longinus and the knowledge leftover from an ancient civilization.
This sounded, at least, much more convincing than a massive invasion by alien creatures on the earth and the final victory of an ancient Egyptian Pharaoh.
People during World War II hadn't experienced the information explosion of the Internet era, hadn't developed the tough nerves of the latter-day New Yorkers that weren't surprised by the various alien creatures and supervillains, yet.
As for 'Wöden's Blood' and the transformation plan for manufacturing an Allied Superman, these were top secret information and haven't been made public yet.
In addition to the Allied leaders, only Luke, a participant, and Stephanie, who was in charge of directing the scientific research, knew about it.
"Maybe before we occupied the planet, there were earlier civilizations ... For scientific questions, Colonel, you should go to Howard; he will give you a satisfactory answer. "
Luke is chatting with Stephanie and Rogers in his office. When he saw Colonel Phillips coming in, he got up and walked over.
He had always maintained a respectful attitude towards his former commander.
The Colonel's rank isn't high, but he has a wide range of contacts and is familiar with the army and navy factions.
Luke knew that there was probably a high level of discrimination in the US military.
Around the 18th century, the Army was at the top of the chain because they were all fighting locally.
But with the increasingly prominent role of the Air Force during World War II, the former lesser brothers began to catch up.
After that, the Navy rose to power and became the golden boy of Congress.
In contrast, the Army and Air Force have become stepchildren, and their status was gradually slipping.
Then they gradually formed the Army Department and the Navy Department, the two hills.
Luke still remembered that Curtis Emerson LeMay, a four-star general of the US Air Force, known as the 'Eagle of the Cold War,' said that 'the Soviet Union is our adversary. Our enemy is the Navy'.
This shows how serious the factional struggle is among the military.
As the regular Army, and often appeared in various movies, the National Guard is small and transparent. Often overlooked and had never been counted into the factions at all.
After defeating Red Skull and Hydra, Luke met with many military leaders on the recommendation of Colonel Phillips.
Dwight Eisenhower, George Patton, Douglas MacArthur, Chester Nimitz, George Marshall, and so on.
These people are also happy to be on good terms with the Allies' favorite boy. A 20-year-old Brigadier General has an unimaginable future as long as he didn't change to the wrong side or die on his own.
Qualifications can be accumulated, contacts can be collected, and inside information can be gathered.
But years can't be reversed, and time wouldn't come back.
Therefore, for Luke, youth isn't only a disadvantage but also capital that can be used.
"That Howard Stark guy! He was called up to Oak Ridge to work on a classified project. "
Colonel Philips shook his head and said, "Allied Command has handed over the command of the Strategic Science Reserve to you. What kind of miracle are you going to lead us to this time, Luke?"
"How about raiding Berlin and capturing the Fuhrer alive? -- Wrong, the current leader of the Third Reich is General Sankt."
Luke said half-jokingly and half-seriously.
These days he and Rogers have discussed how to end this war in the fastest way possible.
The answer was - to storm Berlin!
Now, the Allies cannot give the Third Reich any chance to breathe, and once they regain their deficit through the Aryan Supermen and enter the explosive soldier phase, it will be challenging to win quickly.
"Do you think so?"
Colonel Philips frowned at the thought, not surprised, but began to consider the feasibility.
He is used to the fantastic things that come out of Luke's mouth.
"This is the prepared plan."
Luke cleared his throat and called Carter, Stephanie, and Rogers outside the door to his desk.
A group of people gathered around a long wooden table made of red mahogany with an open map and a confidential document in front of them.
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A group of people gathered around a long wooden table made of red mahogany with an open map and a confidential document in front of them.
"After a lengthy and necessary introduction, Luke spoke with a deep voice, "Steve, aren't you always asking me what happened?"
"I will now share this top-secret information with all of you. Berlin has produced Aryan Supermen, who are more powerful than Super Soldiers. Their technology comes from the cutting-edge technology of alien species."
"Thanks to Ms. Stephanie, who brought back 'Wöden's Blood' from Berlin, and copies of the ancient documents, the Allies have the capital to fight against it now. "
"After discussion, the Allies are also preparing to make Supermen deal with the threat from the Third Reich. Both crystal cultivation and candidate screening are being carried out simultaneously. "
"..."
For a while, the office was tranquil, with only one person breathing.
Luke's words were so informative that they took a minute to digest them.
"So, the war isn't over yet?"
Rogers pursed his lips. It seems that the plan to search for Bucky will be put on hold.
"Luke, is there anything I can do? Maybe, I'm not as good as the 'tank-class' and 'battleship-class' you mentioned, but I won't back down as long as I can fight!"
As expected of Captain America, every word was on the mark.
And even Colonel Phillips, who had never been much of an admirer of his, showed a hint of respect.
'Rogers has a passive skill. His leadership aura. '
Unaffected, Luke, who has an immune effect, quietly thought so.
"I can join the fight and the Howling Commandos. They'll be happy to come back under your wing. "
Colonel Philips said so. He was still alive and well, could still carry a gun, and contribute toward the Allied forces.
Luke glanced at it without showing any expression and felt that the Colonel's old arms and legs might not be enough to go against 'tank-class' Aryan Supermen that showed everyone a 'ripping a living man apart' show.
"All of you, don't rush. This is not pre-war mobilization. "
The young Brigadier General shook his head.
"The competition and confrontation between the Allied Forces and the Third Reich have turned into a rivalry and slaying between the top fighting forces. "
"Stephanie and I have seen those Aryan Supermen with our own eyes. To be fair, they are powerful. They aren't an existence that ordinary soldiers can go against. "
"Blind fervor will only make more people make unnecessary sacrifices. It's not worth it. "
Luke's reply made two soldiers, one old and one young, somewhat depressed.
Rogers, in particular, always felt that he had done nothing in this war.
The present situation is no different from before.
In the previous Brooklyn trio, he was always the one who was protected.
Today, too.
"But--"
Immediately afterward, Luke's conversation changed, and his eyes turned to Rogers with his head down. He asked seriously, "Steve, tell me, do you want to be stronger?"
'Get stronger? '
Rogers paused and fell silent.
As a super-soldier, he has a muscular physique and fantastic endurance.
It was a top-notch force on the battlefield that could raid the enemy's lair with one against and one hundred and chop off the enemies' heads.
In the future, after a long period of training, he could hold a helicopter with his bare hands and almost resist the Infinity Gauntlet.
He would be able to lift Thor's hammer and the vibranium shield to form a legendary golden set in the future. He could arm wrestle with Thanos. A 50-50 split battle.
Such a strong Super Soldier, ultimately, a dominant player during World War II.
'How do I get stronger?'
It's just that--
Reality is always cruel. It's just that friendly forces and enemies all have Supermen, making Rogers a foil in the background.
He should have become the strongest and bravest Super Soldier in everyone's eyes, without thinking about becoming stronger at all.
With Luke on the Allied side and Aryan Supermen on the Axis side.
Captain America, who was destined to shine brilliantly and become a national icon, only accomplished the latter.
The military didn't value him, and he had no chance to show his worth, just like a performer on stage, acting as a backdrop for another star.
It's optional, but not significant.
As a Super Soldier, Rogers couldn't remember how many times and how many people asked himself, 'Why are you so different from Luke?'
He could smash a tank, break into Hydra's base camp, and wasn't even afraid of energy weapons. But you can only throw your shield -- such questions never went away!
Gradually, this became a problem that Rogers couldn't overcome.
Later, just thinking about people putting him and Luke together, the highly motivated and energetic Captain America would become very self-conscious.
'Am I that bad?'
Rogers kept asking himself in his heart.
He was initially a positive and persistent person who would never give up.
However, the apparent disparity in front of the public and the criticism from public opinion that was heard from time to time still made Rogers feel pressured.
He often pondered alone in the middle of the night. Was Dr. Erskine more optimistic about Luke, as everyone said, and he was just an unexpected bonus?
Or, Luke was injected with an enhanced version of the second-generation serum, while he was a first-generation product that wasn't as effective as the former?
That's why he couldn't become a powerful super soldier like his best friend!?
All kinds of guesses and thoughts tormented the immature Captain America and made it difficult for him to sleep.
Until now!
Luke asked himself, 'Do you want to be stronger?'
"Yeah!"
Rogers nodded heavily, and his intense emotion condensed into a 'Yes.'
Even when he was in Brooklyn and was bullied, he never yearned to be stronger so much, as he did right now!
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'Kryptonians are inherently strong. Rogers, you haven't understood this truth yet.'
It occurred to Luke that the cost of breeding 'Wöden's Blood' wasn't low and could even be considered expensive.
Perhaps this was one of the reasons why Berlin hasn't successfully mass-produced Aryan Supermen.
In addition to technical constraints, the success rate was also low, and there were cost problems.
"Then you can become a candidate for the 'Allied Supermen' program. "
Luke collected his thoughts, coughed, and earnestly said, "But I want to remind you. Rogers, this isn't a serum injection that you can survive with a strong will and a firm mind alone. "
"Receiving 'Wöden's Blood' is a difficult process. '
"Its success rate is shallow, and you have to survive multiple mutations. The 3rd variation is 'tank-class,' and the 24th variation is 'battleship-class.' "
"And, Ms. Stephanie also said that the 'Wöden's Blood' transformation procedure might cause great damage to the human body and shorten the life cycle -- you should think about it!"
Luke solemnly reminded him, turning into a Superman wasn't easy.
He has no idea what direction fate would take Captain America to.
Anyway, Rogers, who hasn't been frozen for 70 years, has been given a brand-new life.
The next step is to prepare for the unknown.
"I have thought it over!"
Rogers has a fearless and resolute expression on his face. Anyway, he will always look like this.
Once he had set a goal, he would rush forward and never turn back.
"Well, then, let's move on to the next question. "
Luke nodded and didn't say anything else.
...
The secret meeting of the Strategic Science Reserve lasted for 2 hours.
It should have ended 50 minutes ago, but Colonel Philips said he wanted to make a few brief remarks.
Then, the conversation continued to expand, and the content kept growing.
It wasn't until Luke tactfully reminded that it was getting late that the Colonel stopped talking, and everyone else was relieved.
"Steve, you stay. "
When everyone walked out of the office, Luke called out to an excited-looking Rogers.
"I want to have a good talk with you. Well, let's start with the blonde girl at the party. Her name was … Margery, right? How are you two doing? Have you been in touch recently?"
Luke leaned back and asked in a relaxed tone.
"Yeah. Everyone thought that the war was coming to an end. She was a Scottish girl, so she returned to Edinburgh early … We sometimes write letters to each other. "
Rogers pulled out his chair and sat down. He scratched his head and said, "But you know, Luke. I'm not very good at talking, and I can't write any funny jokes. So, I'm frustrated. "
Captain America, who fell in love for the first time, was no different from ordinary people.
No, to be honest, he might be worse than a lot of people.
After all, Luke really couldn't imagine the always serious Rogers, smoothly spit out loving words.
"You don't have to show your humor. You're not Howard. You can talk about the little things that happen in life and let the lucky girl feel that you care. "
Luke smiled and then seriously said, "Steve, we're friends. "
"So, I don't want my existence to put pressure on you. I know speculations and rumors circulating in the military about Super Soldiers, me, and you. They said some ugly things. "
"But I told you a long time ago. Dr. Erskine was more optimistic about you. It wasn't like all those people said; you weren't just a side bonus. "
"Steve, there are some qualities in you that I don't have and don't possess."
"Frankly speaking, I'm not a good person in the true sense of the word. I do everything with my own considerations, either in terms of interests or personal interests - I never give meaningless pity to the enemy, nor do I give ignorant sympathy to the weak. "
"Therefore, I lack the qualities to be a hero. I'm not interested in being one. In comparison, I am a little more similar to Howard. We are both passionate about leading people, standing taller, and being the decision-maker who gives the orders. "
Luke stared at Rogers deeply. He didn't hide his nature, just like he didn't hide his ability in Camp Lehigh.
If we say that the future of this world is destined to be an era of superheroes.
Then he prefers to be a protector, a controller, and a receiver.
Instead of wearing the armor and red cloak, busy every day getting the kitten down from the tree and back to its owner, save a plane from crashing, or save a ship from sinking ...
Generally speaking, Luke had no intention of taking on the superhero career.
He didn't want to see Captain America because he wanted to catch up to him, venture into the 'Allied Superman' program.
After hearing all this, Rogers restrained his smile and turned silent.
After a long while, he spoke in a hoarse voice, "I have to admit, you've been putting a lot of pressure on me, Luke. "
"Although we're friends, I still envy you sometimes. What I long for isn't the glory you get or the adoring eyes of others, but the ability to always be the first to rush in when others need you. "
"When I was in Brooklyn, Bucky was always surrounded by gangsters, and I couldn't help him. I dragged him down. After knowing you, it's different. You've always had a way of dealing with problems, street thugs, bootleggers, and gangsters. As time goes by, Bucky and I were used to looking for you whenever there was a problem. "
"I did have the idea of catching up with you, Luke. However, this idea soon disappeared because no matter how good or powerful you are, you will always be my friend. Who would be jealous of their friend's achievements? "
A smile appeared at the corner of Rogers' mouth as he looked at Luke with a calm face and sincerely said, "I want to be strong, just to have the power to help. At least when you need me, I could stand up, so you wouldn't have to fight alone."
There was a brief silence in the office. After a while, a hearty laugh came out.
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A week later, the first recipients of 'Wöden's Blood' were ready to receive the treatment.
A total of 321 people whose blood reacted with the red crystals were eligible candidates for the 'Allied Superman' program.
Now, they were settled in a camp outside of London, waiting for a preliminary test.
It must be said that when the government apparatus is in motion, everything is done efficiently.
From screening suitable candidates to picking out qualified recipients, the speed was impressive.
"Brigadier General Cavill, the next step is the transformation process. However, I still recommend that you and the top brass of the Allies don't get your hopes up. "
Luke and Stephanie walk along the tree-lined path in Bletchley Manor.
Not long ago, news came from the Allies that General Sankt, who was in charge of the 'Aryan Superman' project, had somehow revolted. The backstabbing bastard took out the ambitious Führer, who was about to make a big show of his ambitions.
Sudden changes led to temporary chaos in Berlin.
The subsequent change of power and the cleansing of forces even delayed the Third Reich's advance.
General Sankt, who created an 'Aryan Superman' with great difficulty, couldn't expand the advantage any time soon.
The Allies were naturally happy with this situation.
They wanted to buy more time, and it was better to wait until the Allied Superman army's mass-production.
Therefore, the two camps maintain a delicate balance.
It can also be interpreted as being in the cool-down period, filled with the efforts to expand the army and the soldiers.
"To make a 'tank-class' soldier, it will take at least half a month's transformation time and several weeks of high-intensity training before they can formally serve and set foot on the battlefield. "
Stephanie explained.
"Wöden's Blood' is not like a serum. After receiving the injection, you can become a super soldier and become even more powerful. It has a transformation process. There will be some drastic changes from the skin on the surface to the muscle fibers and cells inside. "
Luke nodded to show his understanding.
He was different from the Allied leaders who urgently wanted to see results.
As the saying goes, haste makes waste.
After years of research in Berlin, three 'battleship-classes' were created. How much faster can the Allies go?
"I approached Dr. Arnim Zola about the cultivation of 'Wöden's Blood' and research work. He used to be the chief scientist of Hydra, designed powerful energy weapons, and has some experience in biology."
As the Strategic Science Reserve leader, Luke has a lot of power and can mobilize a lot of resources.
Recruiting Dr. Zola, who is being held up, was a piece of cake.
"You don't trust us?"
Stephanie picked her eyebrows. Luke has put a lot of people in the 'Allied Superman' project these days.
For example, Steve Rogers, one of the first recipients.
And responsible for deciphering ancient documents, Peggy Carter - although the other party is British, she seems to be more inclined to the American side.
Now, there's another -- Dr. Zola.
"This is the reward for rescuing you, Ms. Stephanie. The Prime Minister promised to share the transformation technology of 'Wöden's Blood' and related information with the Strategic Science Reserve. "
Luke looked calm. He isn't a voluntary worker who does good deeds without asking for anything in return.
"Well, I'm just a researcher anyway, so I don't care about that. "
Stephanie shook her head and stopped talking about it.
She didn't pay much attention to national interests.
Winning against the Axis Powers and ending the World War is what Stephanie cares about.
"General Cavill, your friend, Steve Rogers, chose to join the 'Allied Superman' program. "
The female spy blinked, showed her charming smile, and tried to say, "He's a Super Soldier, and he is different from the others. According to my experience, Rogers may have a chance to survive 24 mutations and become a 'battleship-class.' Don't you feel anything?"
"General, with your power, if you participate in the transformation program, you will only become stronger! Maybe you could surpass a 'battleship-class' and become an even mightier being!"
Luke shook his head and refused Stephanie's tempting suggestion.
He coolly said, "I don't need to be 'a superman' because I already am one. "
Even if he wanted to use 'Wöden's Blood' to improve himself, he had to wait until Dr. Zola conducted a study and confirmed no problems.
In this world of superheroes, the poor rely on mutations, the rich rely on technology.
But Luke, he relied on his cards!
...
Two days later, at a camp outside of London.
Rogers was wearing only a pair of shorts, sitting on a high-back chair with his upper body bare.
His hands and feet were tied tightly, limiting his mobility.
"This is going to hurt, Captain Rogers. And this is your first time. Considering the consequences of failure, you can choose to give up. "
Stephanie, who wore a white coat, pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose.
"I can take it; go on!"
Rogers took a few deep breaths to show that he was ready.
The ambiguous conversation between the two made the atmosphere a little strange.
It's like they were about to play some kind of adult game that's unsuitable for children.
"Steve, don't let me down. I'm still waiting to fight alongside you in the raid on Berlin. "
Luke automatically ignored the ambiguous conversation in front of him and stood by to cheer.
"I'll try my best. If it doesn't work out, Luke, you have to remember to take care of Margery for me and tell her not to be too sad and find a better man. "
Rogers may be worried that he might not survive and prepare his last words in advance.
"I have thought it over. When the war is over, I'll go back to Brooklyn ..."
"Shut up! I didn't hear anything. You better do those things yourself."
Luke quickly interrupted the crazy Captain America, who was setting up his death flags.
Such lines as 'I'll go home and get married after this battle,' 'I'll finish this last job and then I'll quit,' 'My child is about to be born,' and so on; basically if they say them, you could be sure that this person was fucked.
Even though Captain America should be the son of destiny in this period, who knew if Luke's arrival caused a butterfly effect.
In case Rogers was gone, he was worried that the Sorcerer Supreme, who is far away in Karma-Taj, would draw a circle and come to talk to him themselves.
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"All right. You're heartless, Luke. "
Rogers bitterly said he was still perplexed.
"Gentlemen, have you finished? I'm going to start. "
Stephanie, who was watching quietly, put on a pair of rubber gloves and took a capsule of 'Wöden's Blood' out of the glassware.
"Good luck, Captain Rogers. "
At the end of her sentence, she placed the red crystal pellet called 'Wöden's Blood' on Captain America's forehead.
It was like hot iron, burning Rogers' skin. The sizzling sound of something scorching was endless. There was even a wisp of smoke floating away.
"Ahhh--"
The sound of pain poured out of his mouth in an uncontrollable stream.
The 'Wöden's Blood' branded on his forehead slowly melted and seeped into his body.
He felt his skin, his cells, heat up as if it was enveloped in molten lava. A fantastic amount of heat emanated from his body.
"General Cavill, you have to control him!"
Seeing that Rogers was about to break free, Stephanie couldn't help but shift her gaze to Luke.
This wasn't enough protection to subdue a Super Soldier.
"Steve, just bear with me. If you can't fight this pain, you might as well relish it. "
Luke reassures Rogers as he walks over to the other side.
He reached out with both hands and pressed the muscular body, whose muscles were spasming as if it was being subjected to electric shock therapy, into the high-backed chair.
Fortunately, this chair was reinforced, thickened, and made of metal. Otherwise, it may not be able to bear Rogers' violent struggle.
"This is only the first mutation. "
Stephanie sighed.
When she was in Berlin, she had seen someone bite his tongue, hit his head against the wall, and even asked researchers to kill himself because he couldn't stand the terrible pain. It was beyond human endurance.
"I believe Steve will survive. "
Luke's hands were strong, holding Rogers firmly in the chair.
Those alien creatures called 'Brood' aim to create war machines, not to take away lives.
The transformation success rate of 'Wöden's Blood' is meager indeed.
However, Captain America is a lucky man who had survived the serum injection without the slightest side effects.
Compared to Red Skull's appearance, and then think of the little man from Brooklyn, who turned into 'America's ass.'
It can only be said that the gap between people was sometimes more prominent than between people and dogs.
"I hope so. "
Stephanie was noncommittal.
She thought Rogers had the potential of a 'battleship-class'; it just depended on whether the other party could handle the pain of transformation.
…
By the time Rogers survived the first mutation, it was already evening.
Luke lifted the tent curtain and walked in with a bowl of oatmeal with a lot of glucose.
"Are you awake? The transformation was very successful. "
Rogers opened his eyes and regained consciousness; these were the first words he heard.
He struggled to get up and leave the thick, reinforced high-back chair.
While rubbing his wrist that had marks from the straps, he moved his stiff limbs.
"Are you sure it worked? I don't feel the slightest change. "
Rogers, wearing only one pair of underpants, was very puzzled.
When he received the serum injection, he changed from being a little man directly into a big muscular man.
It can be said that significant changes have taken place from the inside out.
Which could be seen at a glance.
However, the process of the first mutation, which had been very painful, didn't seem to have any significant effect on him.
"Stephanie said that if you're still alive, it means that the transformation is successful. "
Luke shrugged his shoulders and handed the bowl of porridge to Rogers. With some gloating, he says, "Your food for the next few days, in addition to the nutrient solution, some glucose. Enjoy this period of time. "
"What about you? "
Rogers sipped the not-so-great tasting oatmeal with a spoon and looked over at Luke, who was standing to the side.
The latter smacked his lips and said, "Cheesesteak and grilled chicken. I declined Stephanie's invitation for English food and chose a pretty good restaurant to have dinner with Carter. "
He wasn't a vegetarian, so he wasn't interested in thick oatmeal that tasted bland and was laced with glucose.
"Can't I eat meat?"
Captain America made a severe request.
"How can I make up for my daily consumption by only eating this?"
Luke shook his head and explained, "You will also be given a few bags of nutrient solution later; in about 3 hours, you have to undergo another mutation; she's afraid you'll throw up all the food in your stomach. "
"If you want to try something else, I recommend the famous British dish, Stargazy pie - see that, and you'll think of glucose oatmeal as a delicacy. "
Hearing Luke's words, dead fish's eyes immediately appeared in Rogers' mind.
He quickly shook his head and refused this seemingly kind offer.
That thing, was it really for human consumption and not some kind of scary artistic masterpiece?
Rogers drank the bowl of oatmeal in a few mouthfuls and asked, "Can I take a bath?"
The intense pain of the initial mutation caused him to sweat so much that it was almost condensing into salt grains.
"This should be fine. Stephanie just said, no strenuous exercise and overeating food. "
Luke smiled.
This feeling of treating Captain America as a guinea pig seemed quite interesting.
"The truth is, you're no different from normal. The transformation from 'Wöden's Blood' can only be seen after at least three mutations. "
Rogers seems to understand. He, like Luke, wasn't much of an academic.
The former didn't have talent in learning, while the latter didn't like using his brain more than his strength -- 'that was more like Superman.'
Luke thought silently.
"By the way, how's the transformation of the others going?"
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"By the way, how's the transformation of the others going?"
Rogers, who had run outside the tent to take a shower, asked aloud.
Because Stephanie thought that he had the potential of a 'battleship-class,' he also had his own tent. So, he didn't mix in with the other soldiers.
"The first mutation eliminated one hundred and forty-one people. "
Luke gave a specific number and sighed, "Nearly half of them showed rejection and died. The remaining half couldn't bear the pain and started to hurt themselves ... In short, not optimistic. "
This result shattered the idea that 'Wöden's Blood' was an essential technology by the Allies' top management and could be promoted vigorously.
The shallow success rate, coupled with the cost of cultivating the red crystals, was a bit uneconomical.
You know, 'tank-class' soldiers are still no match for a Bazooka rocket launcher or a sniper's accurate shot.
The only way to reap the rewards is to create 'battleship-class' soldiers.
This was equivalent to ten consecutive draws, and the blue sky and white clouds were losses. Only when the purple flashes and the golden light appeared could it be counted as gaining back the capital.
Those 'tank-class' can't satisfy the military, but 'battleship-class' can.
But the latter's turnout rate is ridiculously low, enough to make any European Emperor feel despair.
"Next, there are two more mutations. If you succeed, you will hopefully become a 'tank-class' soldier. "
Luke sat in the tent. He estimated that it would be lucky to have 20 subjects who survived after three mutations -- but considering they were all a bunch of blue-eyed blondes, it was possible to have a miracle.
As for Rogers?
If he succeeded in surviving 24 mutations, it would be a rare card shining with golden light.
"So, Rogers. Go for it! "
Luke said he wasn't the one who had to endure the pain anyway.
Dr. Zola had already been assigned to the 'Wöden's Blood' research team, and even if he were to be rehabilitated, it would be afterward.
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Three hours later, Rogers accepted the second mutation.
This time, Stephanie adjusted the dosage of "Wöden's Blood" and nearly killed Captain America with a double dose.
Luke gazed at Rogers, whose skin was red and veins were flaring. He couldn't help but secretly sigh, 'The poor rely on mutation, the rich rely on technology -- after thinking about it, it was more reliable to bring your own plug-in. '
He took advantage of this time to think; he summarized the various heroes of the Marvel World and found that the Superman from the studio next door had it the easiest. He didn't have to do anything else; he just needed to sunbathe enough times.
If he encountered intellectual problems, just throw it to Batman.
If he encountered something that needed slashing, give it to Wonder Woman.
If he encountered something that needed a sacrifice, send in the Flash ...
'Indeed, as expected, being a leader is the easiest thing to do. '
Luke thought half-jokingly.
The second mutation lasted for over 2 hours. When the transformation process was over, Rogers leaned against the high back chair as if he was just fished out of water. His two big chest muscles kept fluctuating, looking like peaks on the side of the ridge—quite the feast for the eyes.
"Are you ok?"
Luke, who didn't go to bed and stayed up all night, asked.
For him, the rest brought by sleep is optional.
If he liked, he could stay awake for weeks.
"The thought of 22 more mutations makes me want to bang my head against the wall. "
Rogers has a breathless, lifeless look on his face.
The medical field classified pain into many levels, the lowest being the mosquito bite, which is virtually unnoticeable.
It is said that the highest level resembled giving birth. It was simply unbearable.
For Captain America, the pain he endured was probably even more significant.
Even if we don't strictly put the transformation process together with giving birth -- just thinking about doing it 24 times made people's scalps tingle.
"I think I'm going to collapse. "
Rogers looked to Luke and hoarsely said, "How many people were left this time?"
"82 people. "
Luke brought another bowl of glucose oatmeal. With pity in his eyes, he said, "Here's your breakfast. "
Outside the tent, the sky was looking grey.
At the end of one night, only 82 people survived the transformation from 'Wöden's Blood.'
These were still eligible subjects!
'The difficulty of mass production is enormous. '
Luke shook his head.
If you think about it, Berlin developed three 'battleship class' rare cards all at once, all of the European descent.
He wondered if the Allies could produce other 'battleship classes' besides Rogers.
Also, of European descent, no reason to be too unlucky.
"Brigadier General Cavill, there's bad news. "
Just as Luke's thoughts were fluctuating, Stephanie, dressed in a white coat, hurried in.
"Berlin launched an attack. All three 'battleship-class' came out!"
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Two days ago.
Underground research institute, war room, Berlin.
General Sankt stared at the map hanging on the wall with his hands behind his back, and his brows were tightly wrinkled.
After Siegfried got rid of the arrogant and blind Fuhrer, he became the new leader of the Third Reich.
Although the process wasn't smooth, there were also many opponents. After all, the Austrian mustache had no other advantages besides being good at brainwashing, with many diehard fans.
"A bunch of idiots who can't think and just follow blindly. They can't see the future of the empire!"
General Sankt sneered.
"Fortunately, I have you on my side, Guderian. So, I am not alone. "
He turned around and looked at the serious man fiddling with the military sandbox.
The other party's name is Heinz Wilhelm Guderian, nicknamed 'Imperial Eagle.' He is an outstanding General who was able to compete with Manstein and Rommel.
This man helped General Sankt stabilize the situation and kept the vast Empire from falling apart.
"I warned him that it would be foolish to use armored troops to attack the vigorously defended Kursk. "
Guderian said with an expressionless face.
"But the Fuhrer always liked to act according to his own ideas. He doesn't have any strategic vision and doesn't understand military command at all. His talent in this field was even worse than art and painting. "
General Sankt nodded deeply. He and Guderian naively once thought that the Fuhrer could lead the Third Reich in a better direction.
Unfortunately, it turned out that Austrian bumpkins couldn't do it.
"We all want to build a more robust and better Empire. Now, here's the chance. "
General Sankt said eagerly.
He regarded Guderian as an ally, and it was common knowledge that the German General was at odds with the Führer.
The other side had openly disobeyed the orders of the Supreme Leader of the Third Reich, refusing to shoot Soviet prisoners of war. It was unwilling to be the executioner in killing civilians.
Even in the Battle of Moscow,
He insisted on retreating despite the instructions from Berlin,
To save the strength of his army and the lives of his soldiers.
This led to the Führer's outrage and the direct removal of Guderian into the reserve.
But the irony was that after the defeat in Stalingrad, the egotistical Führer had to reinstate the other party.
The Third Reich couldn't live without Guderian, and no one could replace him.
This was the consensus reached by many people.
After all, after Manstein's dismissal and Rommel's suicide by poison, there was no better choice.
"So, what do you think, Guderian. What should we do next?"
General Sankt humbly asks.
Although he also graduated from the military academy, they are far less than the serious man in front of him in terms of strategic vision and command ability.
"The empire is in shambles, and it's hard for us to recover from the disadvantage. But fortunately, you have created three 'battleship class' Aryan Supermen. "
Guderian thought seriously and whispered, "So far, they are invincible weapons. "
"Therefore, I suggest launching three attacks with three 'battleship-classes' as the core."
"We can form three battle groups -- led by Sieglinde, Siegmund, and Siegfried, respectively. "
General Sankt listened carefully. He has long wanted to expand the strategic advantage for the Third Reich.
It was only held back by the old school supporters of Führer's, allowing the Allies to develop.
"Sieglinde was sent to the northwest to launch a raid along the coast toward Belgium. As you know, the Ruhr Pocket area was broken recently. Many German soldiers were being held in nearby concentration camps, and their release would allow them to continue to push for the destruction of Western Allied supplies in Belgium. "
Guderian gestured over the map and wisely said, "Send Siegmund to the east again, so as not to give the Soviets any chance to regain their strength. They are tenacious enemies and significant worries of the Empire. "
Simultaneously, Siegfried will be able to strike precisely at the oil fields of Ploesti in Romania, accurately, and recover some industrial core areas and the most crucial fuel storage areas. "
"This way, the Empire will stabilize from the brink of collapse, and the western Allies will be unable to launch a counterattack for a while -- as long as we have a chance to catch our breath, we will be able to work our way out of the mess. "
General Sankt attached great importance to Guderian's opinion.
He asked the other party to work out an operational policy carefully and then ended the conversation.
"Baron, what do you think?"
When Guderian left the war room, General Sankt faced a compartment and asked out loud.
A grim man wearing a monocle slowly appeared.
"Guderian's idea is a good one, but he missed one point. "
As an observer, the grim bald man, with a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth, whispered: "The Allied Powers have also obtained 'Wöden's Blood,' and it won't be long before they master the biotechnology of making Aryan Supermen!"
"The one who can't afford to delay is the Empire. The only way to survive is to strike first, to destroy the enemy, to snuff out the threat in the cradle -- then we could get a glimmer of hope. "
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General Sankt was silent and didn't immediately state his position.
He was only a scientist and had no experience as an imperial leader.
Even if the three 'battleship class' Aryan Supermen do as they were told.
However, it was still challenging to control a country employing power and force ultimately.
Those old-school troops, loyal supporters of the Fuhrer and party members, wouldn't tolerate a guy who hid in the laboratory and rarely set foot on the battlefield to sit in the leader position.
Not to mention, political struggles and making bad checks weren't General Sankt's strong points.
Therefore, to stabilize the situation, he first contacted Guderian and regarded the well-known German General as the first ally to win over.
But this wasn't enough!
It will take a political force to get involved to calm Berlin down completely.
Therefore, General Sankt thought of Hydra.
With the defeat of Red Skull and the fall of the headquarters, this huge organization should have collapsed.
But things often turn out differently than most people expect.
Red Skull's forces were wiped out, and other factions took over most of the resources, leaving nothing more than an empty shell for the Strategic Science Reserve.
Far from weakening, this vital organization was growing bigger and bigger.
"General Sankt, I must remind you. "
The grim man pulled out a chair and sat down, raised his legs, and said,
"We helped you clear the obstacles and threw all those who had opposing views into prison. "
"Guderian couldn't convince the old school diehards, and he couldn't get the army to do your bidding. All this is due to the work of Hydra. "
"General, how much of Wöden's Blood do you have left? I remember that the female spy named Stephanie blew up a production plant before she escaped, and many of your researchers were killed or injured. The deciphering of the ancient documents had come to a standstill. "
"You don't have much time. Had it not been for Hydra, the Third Reich would have been dismantled by the Allies sooner or later. "
Every word from the vicious man was like a sharp needle stabbing deep into General Sankt's heart.
He still kept his cold expression, but his attitude wasn't as stiff as before. He slowed down his tone and said, "So, Baron Strucker, please tell me, what's the price?"
"Let Hydra's flag be spread all over the Third Reich!"
The man smiled.
"And, make an Aryan Superman for us. "
"If you do that, you'll be an ally of Hydra, and we'll keep the seat of power under your ass. "
A vigilance flashed in General Sankt's eyes. The technology associated with 'Wöden's Blood' is his only bargaining chip.
In any case, he can't hand it over quickly.
"Don't worry, General. I have no intention of coveting 'Brood' technology; I just want a Superman. "
The man clapped his hands, and a tall man in a mask came out of the compartment.
"This is my latest work. He has a strong will, a strong physique -- and more importantly, he is incredibly loyal to the empire and Hydra!"
The tall man's eyes were hollow, and when he saw the grim man giving the command, he immediately raised his arms and shouted, "Hail, Hydra!"
"You see, such an obedient weapon."
Baron Strucker smiled with satisfaction when he saw the tall man looking like a tame, domesticated animal.
This was the test subject that he found with difficulty. After Hydra's unique brainwashing technology, he trained it to be a killing machine without feelings.
Baron Strucker also prepared a secret weapon for the tall man, together with Aryan Superman's enhanced transformation; he is sure to have the most powerful super-soldier.
General Sankt glanced back, quickly withdrew his eyes, and grunted coldly, "It's not that easy to survive the 'Wöden's Blood' mutation process."
Being able to create three 'battleship-classes' was already an unexpected surprise.
There was no exact standard to be a qualified subject for 'Wöden's Blood.'
Men and women; Strong and thin; Blond hair; Black hair...
These weren't necessarily; there were too many unknown factors.
"You don't have to worry about that. Back to the topic, I think Guderian's plan is excellent, but he lacks some necessary knowledge about this war."
Baron Strucker's eyes looked sharp, his tone became serious, and he whispered, "The threat to the Empire is not the Allies, but Superman, who conquered Italy, defeated Red Skull and made the situation even worse!"
"General, he is the menace that we need to get rid of urgently!"
"The Allied Superman?"
General Sankt's relaxed eyebrows immediately tightened.
He thought Baron Strucker was exaggerating. Was one man enough to threaten the Third Reich? It sounded unbelievable.
"I have three 'battleship-classes' ..."
With his head held high, General Sankt was interrupted by a grim-looking Baron Strucker before he could finish his sentence.
"Trust Hydra's judgment."
The Baron said with patience.
He felt that General Sankt, at this moment, was no different from the Führer who was shot in the head.
They are always thinking lightly of people or things they don't understand.
"General, let's move forward a bit. When was the Axis at a distinct disadvantage? Was it the defeat in North Africa, the landing of more than 2 million Allied troops in Normandy? Or was it the disastrous defeat on the Eastern Front?"
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"General, let's move forward a bit. When was the Axis at a distinct disadvantage? Was it the defeat in North Africa, the landing of more than 2 million Allied troops in Normandy? Or was it the disastrous defeat on the Eastern Front?"
Baron Strucker narrowed his eyes. After receiving some resources from Hydra, he specially launched intelligence forces and reviewed the whole World War II situation.
The leader of Hydra was a descendant of Junker nobility - a unique product of Prussia.
Junker means 'young nobleman' or 'young lord' in German.
Initially, it referred to the sons of the nobility without the title of knight, but later it referred to the Prussian nobility and the land in general.
Unlike the traditional class, the 'Junkers' have made military service the highest calling and an honorable tradition for the men in their family.
The eldest son's inheritance system; that is, the title and land were all inherited by the eldest son.
To gain the title under military service, other children could only work hard, actively exercise various military skills, and strive to establish military service.
The existence of the Junker aristocracy had something to do with Germany's ability to launch the Second World War twenty years after the end of the First World War.
They are all well-educated young elites with advanced military qualities and martial blood flowing through their veins.
At the peak of the war, there was one soldier for every twenty-eight adult Germans.
Compared with the military powers in the same period, there were 70 in France, more than 80 in Britain, and 130 in Russia, called the 'battle nation.'
It can be seen that Germany provoked the world war twice in a row and coveted the mighty throne of the European overlord, wasn't blind arrogance without any reason.
But Strucker, a Junker nobleman, joined the SS on his own initiative and became a close friend of the Führer -- most Prussian officers weren't considered staunch supporters of the Führer; they despised the secret police and the Gestapo. They thought them to be degrading to the military and lapdogs of the powerful.
But Strucker didn't give a damn about the honor of a soldier or the code of nobility.
He worshiped power and agreed with the extreme theory of 'Aryans were the perfect race.'
Therefore, he actively threw himself into the arms of the Third Reich and became the leader of Hydra.
"Let me tell you how the Third Reich collapsed, General. Even though the Allied attack was fierce, with Red Skull's energy weapons and the Valkyrie missiles, things were frankly far from being the worst."
Baron Strucker, who had a professional military education, touched his own shiny bald head and spoke with a grave face: "The first domino fell at the fall of Rome. The Italians are indeed foolish allies, they only held us back, but they were still somewhat useful. As a result, the failure of Italy made the 'Allied Superman' story a legend. It resounded all over the world, inspired the frontline soldiers of the Allied forces, and made more and more people see the light of victory."
"The second piece was the base in Klausenburg. The first time Hydra suffered such a defeat, even Red Skull had to flee in disarray and leaked the Valkyrie project. You know, before this, when the Allied forces faced our giant tanks and energy weapons, they simply couldn't lift the will to fight. Luke Cavill changed all this."
"The total defeat of Red Skull and the destruction of Hydra's headquarters proved that the Allied Superman was strong enough to influence the course of the war."
"The Third Reich always thought that the Allies were exaggerating the facts and over-promoting, making the soldiers at the front lines charge even more bravely."
"But this isn't the case. General, think back carefully. You sent Julian that was a 'tank-class' to track down the female defector spy. Who saved her and made you lose a loyal soldier?"
General Sankt was deep in thought. He still had some difficulty in believing that the Allied Supermen could threaten the Third Reich.
He's like an inventor of a new weapon who thinks that his product is the best and unbeatable.
So, does General Sankt, who is steadfast in his belief that the Aryan Supermen possesses a power that no creature can resist right now.
This iron-clad truth had been tested by hundreds of thousands of defeated Soviet troops.
Rifles, artillery, tanks, bombers ...
Human-made conventional weapons can't hurt the 'battleship-class'!
Even if there were powerful weaponry, such as naval cannons, it doesn't ensure an accurate hit.
Unless a new weapon with comprehensive coverage and fast shock wave diffusion is born, the 'battleship-class' could be taken literally. They are all humanoid battleships that could move quickly, have high maneuverability, and know-how to think for themselves and judge the situation.
"Baron, even if everything is as you said, the young Brigadier General of the Allied Forces is the greatest threat to the empire -- but he's only one person."
After a long silence, General Sankt silently raised Luke's danger level by two notches.
However, he still wasn't convinced by Baron Strucker and still had complete confidence in the three 'battleship-classes.'
"That's the key! The Allies only have one Superman, and we have three! And hundreds of 'tank-classes'!"
Baron Strucker slapped the palm of his hand and excitedly said, "So, we have a chance to wipe away this threat in advance!"
"You mean--"
General Sankt reacted with a frown, "Design a trap to ambush the Allied Superman?"
"That's right! Try to kill Luke Cavill before the Allies make another Superman, and then put the three 'battleship-class' in London and raid the Allied headquarters!"
"the Allied Superman could do it, so can we! Capture London, raid New York, and send the opponents and resistors to hell!"
Baron Strucker was excited and seemed to have seen the prospect of victory. He shouted, "At that time, no one could stop the empire!"
"But ... Guderian said that the 'battleship-class' is an important strategic weapon, and we cannot afford any loss."
General Sankt was hesitant. In the end, he isn't a politician or a military leader and usually stays in the laboratory, buried in all kinds of boring and tedious scientific books.
It was only when he sat in the 'Führer' position that he felt he still lacked the ability.
Fortunately, he is good at listening to opinions and isn't as complacent as his predecessor.
No matter Guderian or Baron Strucker, what they said seemed to be reasonable.
"You misunderstood my meaning. The Empire's war plan, of course, is still under Guderian's plan, but we can make some changes in the details."
A glint passed through Baron Strucker's eyes as he smiled and said, "General, it's all for the empire!"
"Let me think about it again."
General Sankt stared at the map on the wall and saw the gradually falling Empire. His heart was a little shaken.
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