Two days later.
The Strategic Scientific Reserve, back in London, received shocking news: the Soviet Union had suffered a crushing defeat with devastating losses, and Super Soldiers had supposedly appeared in Berlin.
After successfully destroying Hydra's headquarters, Colonel Phillips had stayed behind with the Howling Commandos to consolidate the advanced technology and various resources left behind by Red Skull.
Luke, meanwhile, returned to London first with Rogers, Carter, and the others.
In everyone's eyes, Red Skull had been declared dead, Hydra had fallen apart, and the Valkyrie Project, which could have destroyed half the world, had been stopped.
The war had essentially come to an end ahead of schedule.
Even Luke had not expected the Axis Powers to be capable of turning things around!
Inside a luxurious hotel suite.
"How could you lose with a dragon rider right in their face... unless the enemy had a Superman."
Luke closed his eyes and rubbed his temples.
According to the report provided by London's military, three humanoid creatures suspected to be Super Soldiers had appeared in Berlin.
More precisely, the "Super Soldiers" the British spoke of should refer to enhanced types like Luke, rather than ordinary types like Rogers.
With Berlin's rear defenses empty, those three people alone had scattered hundreds of thousands of Soviet troops...
It was simply unbelievable!
The Belorussian First Front, commanded by Soviet Marshal Zhukov, had launched an assault on Berlin from the south, only to encounter an utterly unremarkable German army soldier.
The man's eyes could emit destructive energy blasts. By himself, he had blown apart entire tank formations, punched through the Soviet army, and forced countless people to surrender and become prisoners!
—The above was taken directly from the telegram sent by the Soviet side.
"What the hell is going on?"
Rogers was dumbfounded after reading