"Look, what an obedient weapon."
Seeing the towering man acting like a tamed house pet, Baron Strucker smiled with satisfaction.
This was a test subject he had gone to great lengths to find. Using Hydra's unique brainwashing techniques, he had trained him into an emotionless killing machine.
Baron Strucker had also prepared a secret weapon for the towering man. Combined with the enhancement process for an Aryan Superman, he would surely create an unprecedentedly powerful super soldier.
Saint General glanced over, then quickly looked away and snorted. "Surviving the mutation process of Wardun's Blood won't be easy."
The fact that he had managed to create three "Battleship-class" specimens had already been an unexpected delight.
There were no definite standards for suitable test subjects for Wardun's Blood.
Men, women; strong, weak; blond hair; black hair...
None of those factors were guaranteed. There were simply too many unknown variables.
"That isn't something you need to worry about. Back to the matter at hand—I think Guderian's plan is quite good, but he lacks some necessary understanding of this war."
Baron Strucker's gaze sharpened, and his tone became serious. In a deep voice, he said, "The Empire's threat does not lie with the Allied Nations, but with that Superman who conquered Italy, defeated Red Skull, and made the situation even worse!"
"General, he is the grave threat we need to eliminate most urgently!"
"The Allied Superman?"
Saint General's relaxed brow immediately furrowed.
He thought Baron Strucker was exaggerating. The idea that one person alone could threaten the Third Reich sounded unreal.
"I have three 'Battleship-class'..."
Saint General puffed out his chest, but before he could finish, the gloomy-faced Baron Strucker interrupted him.
"Please trust Hydra's judgment!"
The baron said patiently.
He felt that Saint General at this moment was no different from the Fuhrer