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 Bio-Force Field, his entire body would have burst into flames, like a meteorite falling into the atmosphere.
"Faster!"
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 stage around Mach 1.2.
Bio-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.
The seemingly weightless gas becomes extremely strong after being continuously compressed.
"It would be great if there was something like Speed Force."
Luke's thinking was divergent. He remembered that Superman and Flash had a race.
Considering the unscientific and wonderful existence of 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 cannot outrun Flash.
There have been several such games in the comics. Except for two draws, Flash basically won.
It's a pity that Speed Force has only a few uses for Flash, such as being sacrificed to heaven, restarting the universe, pushing people, and saving people, and rarely plays a role in frontal battles.
So much so that it is often ridiculed that Flash's fighting method is to spin in circles crazily, stun the enemy, and then push them down.
"I wonder if this Justice League's conscience would climb over the wall and come to visit?"
Luke smiled and had to admit that Flash Barry-Allen's presence diluted the dark style of the studio next door.
Central City and Gotham put together are like cities in two worlds.
"Berlin, I'm coming."
Put an end to meaningless thoughts, Luke is like a humanoid supersonic aircraft, breaking through the sound barrier with a bang.
Above the clouds, cone-shaped clouds continued to flash.
From Paris to Berlin, the distance is about 800 kilometers.
It would take twelve days to walk.
It takes a day and a half by car.
The train is six hours.
And Luke, it only takes a moment to arrive.
Boom!
There was a loud bang.
Like a bomber dropping a bomb.
Berlin's underground research institute suddenly shook.
A tall figure passed through the thick concrete floor and slammed in.
The steel armor-like suit, the fluttering dark red cloak, and the way he appeared falling from the sky made people feel frightened.
"You are..."
"Allied Superman!"
"Oh 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.
"Third Reich is finished! Either leave or resist, you are free to choose."
Luke swept over with his super sight, 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 Saint General's position.
Suddenly hearing the news that 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 is better to remain useful and strive to continue to be loyal to 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.
"Allied Nations's miscellaneous..."
During this period, a fanatic stood up and bravely stood in front of Luke.
Before he could finish his words of rebuke, Heat Vision evaporated his flesh and blood and turned into a charred skeleton.
"Such courage. Who else?"
Luke looked around, his tone was gentle, and there was no hint 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-kill principle" and had no mercy for the enemy.
During the years when Brooklyn was painting houses, Uncle Frank had spoken countless times about the consequences of maintaining ridiculous sympathy on the battlefield.
Therefore, even if Sieglinde is a woman, Luke will 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 door to the war room.
The first person to jump back and stab Fuhrer in the back, Saint General, who had become the new leader of Third Reich for less than a month, 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 failed in the end.
"I thought the empire could hold on for a while longer, at least until the next batch of Aryan Superman was produced."
Saint 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 help me leave - but you came too fast, Brigadier."
Luke smiled slightly and asked, "Are you really going to run away, Saint General? Leave Third Reich behind, hide somewhere where no one can find you, and wait for the day you make a comeback."
When he entered, he had already scanned the war room with 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 Luger P08 pistol and four bullets."
Luke said calmly.
"Saint General, it seems that you are planning to bury Third Reich with him when he is gone?"
The new leader who forcibly extended the life of Berlin 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 Allied Nations wants to put you on trial in a military court, preferably in front of the whole world, and execute you in public - as a butcher, executioner and conspirator."
Luke said lightly.
Who told Fuhrer to leave early, leaving only Saint General as the target for the masses to vent their anger and hatred.
"I can hand over to you the transformation plan of the 'Bruder Zerg', the original document that has not been completely deciphered."
Saint General's interest waned. After learning from Baron Strucker that "Battleship-class" was most likely not Luke's opponent, he lost interest in "Perfect Aryans".
Aryan Superman, which cannot even defeat Super Soldier, cannot be called "perfect"!
"Let me end my life with dignity, Brigadier."
Luke thought for a while and happily accepted the deal.
Anyway, there is no point in catching Saint General and handing it over to Allied Nations.
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 Fuhrer committed suicide, he asked his men to burn his body into a ball of coke.
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 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.
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