"What a powerful force! What a keen sense of combat!"
Sieglinde This thought came to mind.
She occasionally sparred with the other two "Battleship-class" and never suffered a loss in combat skills.
But when facing Luke, he was a little helpless.
Not only because the opponent is powerful, but more importantly, Allied Superman seems to be able to predict his own attacks.
"Deathstroke's 'Martial Arts Master' is quite easy to use."
Luke looked down at Sieglinde lying in the human-shaped pit. He didn't intend to say any nonsense, so he raised his foot and stepped down hard.
As he said before, there is no gender distinction on the battlefield. Excessive pity for the enemy is tantamount to murdering yourself and your teammates.
Bang!
One step down!
Sieglinde Crossed his hands and put them in front of his chest.
There was only a "click" sound, and the heavy force was like a steel war hammer, smashing two arms.
Severe pain shot straight to the brain.
Sieglinde's face was distorted, and strands of fiery energy filled his eyes.
She looked at Luke, who was looking down at her, and halos of light around her kept jumping and shooting away.
Like triggering a chain reaction, terrifying energy poured out.
Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom!
Boom boom boom——
It was like a large number of explosives were detonated, air waves surged, hurricanes rolled around, and the entire street was caught in a violent explosion.
Smoke rose, bricks and stones flew everywhere, and the concrete floor seemed to have been plowed by bombers, full of broken holes of various sizes.
"As expected of 'Battleship-class'!"
Luke was inevitably affected. Even though he was equipped with the "Martial Arts Master" skill card of Deathstroke and had excellent combat awareness to detect danger and anticipate enemy aircraft, he could face a wide range of energy attacks, but there was still nothing he could do.
He seemed to be in a violent whirlpool, and the shock wave formed by the explosion hit him repeatedly, tearing his body apart.
"It still hurts a little."
Luke, who quickly swept back and broke away, touched the gash on the right side of his cheek.
Super Vision looked through the thick smoke and looked at Sieglinde who was struggling to get up.
The arms of this "Battleship-class" female soldier were weakly hanging down, and her German army uniform became tattered, revealing a few traces of white skin.
She also stared at Luke, who was unharmed, with a solemn look in her eyes.
"I heard you are just a Super Soldier..."
Sieglinde coughed several times, and the blood stained his lips scarlet red.
"But you are stronger than any Aryan Superman I have ever seen! It's incredible!"
Luke accepted the compliment without hesitation and said with a smile, "Isn't it a little late to realize this fact now?"
As "Battleship-class", Sieglinde is indeed very strong. In terms of strength, speed, and fighting will, he is infinitely close to his current self.
Unfortunately, in order to ensure victory in the battle, Luke redeemed Deathstroke's "Martial Arts Master" skill card in advance.
The template of Superman, combined with the combat ability of Deathstroke, plays a role that is not as simple as one plus one equals two.
"No, it's not too late at all."
Sieglinde's voice was hoarse, and the full energy attack made her fall into a state of exhaustion early.
If the Allied Superman in front of us cannot be solved as soon as possible, it will be difficult to have a chance to make a comeback.
"I originally looked down on the guys from Hydra. They would only hide in dark corners, always preparing for shady tricks. However, this time I have to admit that they are very far-sighted."
Sieglinde took a few steps back and looked up at the dark night sky.
In the distant sky, a group of German army bombers roared in.
"If you bury me together, then there will be no more obstacles on Third Reich's path forward!"
"That's... a bomber group!"
Rogers, who was leading the Allied soldiers to gradually clear out Third Reich and "Tank-class", suddenly raised his head.
He saw dozens of bombers swooping down in classic tight formation.
"It's Stuka Bombers! The roaring god of death!"
An Allied soldier said in shock.
They are all enhanced human shield models and lack long-range attack methods.
Moreover, "Tank-class" itself is difficult to pose a serious threat to highly maneuverable bombers.
Unless "Battleship-class" exists, they have a wide strike range and can carry out precise bursts of fire from the ground.
Like Sieglinde and Siegmund, their most famous record is the destruction of the Allied air force.
"Rogers Captain! It's up to you!"
Everyone looked at Captain America, and he was the only one present who was "Battleship-class".
"I'll try."
Rogers took a deep breath, he had no experience in dealing with bombers.
This is the first time!
His eyes were blazing with blazing light, and two spheres of lightning-like energy light were like cannons that had been charged for a long time.
The Stuka Bombers group whizzing past seemed to have expected it. It suddenly raised its altitude to avoid the anti-air attack launched by Rogers from the ground.
The two energy light balls suddenly fell into the air. When they collided with each other, the strong airflow almost overturned a bomber.
"No, we must find a commanding height!"
Rogers is not as good as Third Reich's "Battleship-class". It can release energy attacks at will and is difficult to threaten the bomber group.
He thought of Eiffel Tower standing at Champ de Mars, which was the landmark building of Paris. Standing on it would have the best effect of masturbating!
Boom boom boom!
As Stuka Bombers swooped down, deafening explosions continued to sound.
Rogers asked the Allied soldiers to find bunkers, while he ran towards Eiffel Tower of Champ de Mars.
"I wonder what's going on over there at Luke!"
Previously, there was an explosion sound from the block not far away. It should be the noise caused by the fight between Luke and Third Reich's "Battleship-class" Sieglinde.
Rogers has never doubted the strength of his friend.
But he didn't expect that German army not only dispatched Aryan Superman, but also dispatched a group of bombers, preparing to raze Paris to the ground.
I don't know what went wrong, Strategic Scientific Reserve's information is wrong.
Logically speaking, it is impossible for the Third Reich bomber to appear here without being seen by the Allied forces.
"Baron Strucker, you are really fully prepared."
Seeing the bomber hovering over Paris, First Baron Zemo boasted. "What Fuhrer failed to do, you have now accomplished."
Fuhrer of Third Reich had the idea of bombing Paris before he was backstabbed by Saint General.
He once personally ordered General Dietrich von Choltitz stationed there not only to destroy the city, but also to fight to the last man and die for Germany.
Perhaps because he stayed in Paris for a long time and was infected with the French temper, Choltitz, known as the "Iron-Blooded General", did not follow Fuhrer's instructions to destroy Paris and directly chose to surrender. This way he avoided the fate of this "romantic city" being burned to the ground!
"No matter how weak the enemy is, you must use all your strength. What's more, Superman of the Allied Forces is not weak. Even Sieglinde is no match for him!"
Baron Strucker said seriously.
"But this further confirms my judgment. Luke-Cahill is definitely not an ordinary Super Soldier. He might actually have Inhuman blood flowing in his body."
Originally Baron Strucker, I also doubted whether Luke could be Mutants.
However, considering the feud between the other party and Sebastian-Xiao, and the ruthless attitude towards Mutants, this speculation was quickly rejected by Baron Strucker.
Now is the World War II era. Metahuman is a rare species. The Allies may only regard Luke as an enhanced version of Super Soldier.
But knowing that there are Inhumans, Mutants and Baron Strucker in this world, it's hard not to think of other places.
He believes that there must be something special about Luke.
The bloodline inherited by Inhuman God, after being activated by Terrigen Crystal, can possess many incredible abilities.
Luke's strength, speed, recovery ability, etc. are not at the level that normal humans can achieve.
The two clues are connected together, and the final answer is about to come out!
"Hydra's 'Far Star Project' that you have insisted on for so long is finally going to be completed in my hands?"
Baron Strucker, who thought he knew the truth, couldn't help but feel a little excited.
He seemed to have seen the future scene where Inhuman God was welcomed back and granted eternal life to himself.
When the time comes, let alone Allied Nations's army, even if the whole world unites, they will not be able to resist Inhuman's efforts to rule this planet!
"What's that?"
First Baron Zemo's surprised voice interrupted Baron Strucker's beautiful fantasy.
"Zemo, you have to be steady, everything is under our control..."
He said angrily, picked up the telescope and looked in the direction pointed by the other party.
I saw a green light passing through the night sky, and a vague figure sat on it, soaring under the sky.
"That's... a horse?"
Baron Strucker was stunned. That allied Superman actually summoned a Pegasus with emerald green body and wings on its back?
Moreover, flying into the air?
Is this also the ability of the Inhuman bloodline?
This leader of Hydra suddenly raised many questions.
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