Marvel’s Superman

　　 "You stay here! Protect the colonel! I will chase him!"

　　 Luke, who jumped out of the metal instrument, looked around and immediately realized what had happened.

　　 He put on his coat casually and asked Rogers to guard the base, who nodded subconsciously.

　　 Everyone watched Luke's legs bend slightly and jumped.

　　 Loaded into the Superman template, a completely new body.

　　 Like a charged cannonball, it jumped directly from the bottom of the operating room to the second floor.

　　 Grabbing the railing with one hand, a neat and beautiful turn over, Luke steadily stepped on the ground.

　　 Fortunately, the digitization capabilities provided by the character panel made him quickly get used to the physical fitness beyond ordinary people.

　　 is not like Clark in his childhood, often facing the trouble of losing control of his ability!

　　 Luke exerted force under his feet, and the force of abundant strength poured out from his body, and the concrete floor was stepped out of a cobweb-like crack.

　　 He is like a violent wind sweeping by, causing a fierce air current.

　　 "Boom", the ground seemed to tremble.

　　 The whole person sprang out like a sword, pulling out an afterimage!

　　 In just two breaths, that tall figure has already rushed into the corridor.

　　 The killer sent by Hydra is very clever.

When 　　 was escaping, he didn't forget to destroy the door controlled by the button and shut the chaser behind it, which played a procrastinating effect.

　　 "Unfortunately, in my eyes, it is as thin as a piece of paper!"

　　 Luke didn't stop or slow down.

　　 The figure rushing straight forward accelerated sharply and smashed open the thick metal gate.

　　 Only a "boom" was heard, and a clear outline of a human figure appeared on the door!

　　 "Okay! I take back the sentence just now, it still feels a bit!"

　　 Luke shook his head. He admitted that the metal door was not as fragile as paper, it should be about the level of a thick wooden board.

　　 rushed out of the secret base and came to the compartment.

　　 Luke stopped abruptly, and a gust of wind stirred the bookshelf.

　　 raised his leg and walked out. He saw the old woman in the antique shop who was the contact person, falling to the ground with two shots in her body.

　　 And outside the door, a black car has been launched.

　　 The killer sent by the Hydra swept wanton with a Thomson submachine gun.

Da da da!

　　 The dense bullets broke the window of the car and swept a few plainclothes agents who were guarding outside.

　　 The fierce gun battle that broke out suddenly caused panic among pedestrians.

　　 For fear of being affected, they held their heads while running away, but they did not forget to scream with their throats.

　　 Luke took a few steps out of the antique shop, and when he was about to pursue the pursuit, the car parked at the door exploded instantly.

　　 The tossing flames, the astonishing waves of air, the tall and straight figure stood in it, without the slightest sway.

　　 saw the car carrying the Hydra killer, turned a corner, and disappeared at the end of the street.

　　 Luke smiled coldly and ran wildly!

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　　 "Why make such a big noise?"

　　 The Hydra member who came to meet him asked complainingly.

　　The task they received was to assassinate Abraham Erskine and destroy the super soldier plan, but not to plan a terrorist attack in New York!

　　 Because once the trouble is big, you have to pay a huge price if you want to evacuate!

　　 "There are two super soldiers! There are chasing soldiers behind... drive!"

　　The killer was panting, and a cold sweat broke out from behind him, as if he was being watched closely by a murderer.

　　 Even if I got into the car that was in response, and got rid of the plainclothes agents, there was still no feeling of escape.

　　 He is a nail that Hydra spends a lot of time and energy to bury into the military committee.

　　 If it were not for the Berlin side to issue an order, Abraham Erskine must be eliminated, and he would never expose himself!

　　 The frontal battlefield of the Allied Powers and the Axis Powers competed on the capabilities of soldiers, guns, and leaders.

　　 But when it comes to intelligence contests, what is seen is the deciphering of the secret reports of radio communications, as well as the time and depth of incubation of spies.

　　 This killer named Greg can be said to be the spy with the longest incubation time and the highest level of contact with the Hydra in New York.

　　 He could have played a more important role, but now he has no chance.

　　 "When you come back to Berlin, the head of state will definitely award you a medal himself!"

　　The Hydra member who drove, said enviously.

　　 "If I can return to Berlin, then I...wait! There will be someone behind!"

　　 Killer Greg just wanted to say that after completing this task, he was ready to return to his hometown to get married. As a result, the corner of his eye was in the rearview mirror, and he saw a tall figure running wildly!

　　 The members of Hydra who thought they had escaped safely, both eyes were wide and he couldn't believe it!

　　 "I keep pressing the accelerator pedal all the time..."

　　 he murmured.

　　 There is anyone in this world who can use two legs to catch up with a four-wheeled car?

　　 Killer Greg quickly raised his gun, poked his head out of the car window, and wanted to fight back.

　　 I saw Luke jump sharply, leaping high, avoiding the burst of the submachine gun, and accurately hitting the speeding car.

　　 Then, both hands exerted force, like tearing paper, to pull the iron car roof apart!

　　 Greg, who was sitting in the passenger seat, threw away the submachine gun that had empty the magazine, took out the pistol and pointed it at Luke, trying to pull the trigger.

　　 Luke was expressionless, and stretched out his right hand directly, holding the PPK automatic pistol.

　　 "Boom", a 7.65mm small-caliber bullet hit the open palm, but it seemed to hit a steel plate, making a metal collision sound.

　　 Luke raised his brows slightly, and with a firm grip, he squeezed the pistol into a pile of scrap iron.

　　 "Monster!"

　　 The driver who drove was horrified and screamed.

　　 As a result, he was dismissed by Luke as too noisy. He picked it up with one hand and threw it out like throwing garbage.

　　 Wow!

　　 The whole person smashed through the window of a shop on the street, fell to the ground and couldn't live or die.

　　 "Cut off one head and grow two heads! Long live Hydra..."

　　 Greg saw the terrible power that Luke possessed and couldn't help feeling desperate.

　　 After shouting the slogan of Hydra, he was ready to crush the potassium cyanide poison hidden in his teeth.

　　 He has the consciousness to dedicate himself to the organization, and he is not afraid of death!

　　 "I know you are a Hydra, how could I not think of this!"

　　 Luke curled his mouth, as if he had expected it, he took off the opponent's chin.

　　 In his eyes, the opponent's movements are too slow, as long as you concentrate, it is like watching a freeze frame.

Hydra is a huge organization with strict management. Every spy and agent sent out to perform a mission will put poison on the collar or hide it in the ground in order to prevent being caught or discovered, causing information leakage. In the dentures.

　　 The Strategic Science Corps still understands this information.

　　 Ignoring Greg's horrified eyes, Luke lifted him out of the car like a little chicken.

　　 A few minutes later, Rogers and Carter drove up.

　　 They took the assassin who was captured alive and the driver back to the antique shop in Brooklyn.

　　 "Good job, Luke!"

　　 Back to the secret base, Colonel Phillips praised.

　　 He saw the silhouette of Luke's figure left on the wall, and he also heard the amazing deeds of the opponent overtaking the car with his legs and blocking the bullet with his palm.

　　 Looking at Luke, who was taller and stronger than before, the colonel seemed to have made a certain decision in his heart.

　　 "You go out first, I have something to talk to Cavill about."

　　 Glancing at the busy infirmary, Colonel Phillips said loudly.

　　 He drove the doctor and nurse out, then looked at Luke solemnly.

　　 "What's the matter, Colonel?"

　　 Luke puts on his coat as the only "super soldier".

　　 Like Rogers, he is inevitably treated with blood drawn.

　　 Dr. Erskine was shot and tragically died, and all the samples were exhausted-it wouldn't be the case.

　　In the original plan, there was only one Super Soldier, but now there is an extra Luke, causing the remaining serum samples to be used.

　　 Even with a lot of research data as support, I want to reversely restore Dr. Erskine's serum formula.

　　 At present, this is still a difficult task.

　　 The only thing I can look forward to now is the blood of Luke and Rogers-the hope of replicating the serum. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is hidden in their genetic code!

　　 However, the military's fantasy is a fragile bubble after all.

　　 First of all, Luke is not a real super soldier at all.

The energy provided by 　　 serum is used to activate the plug-in and open the gift package, which has no effect at all to transform the human body.

　　 This is why Luke hardly felt pain after the injection.

　　 What's more, what he loaded was a superman template.

　　 It is undoubtedly an idiot dream to extract something from the blood.

　　 Even decades later, through the so-called reverse reduction, the military has produced a bunch of inferior products with great side effects.

　　 "Have you thought about the future, Luke?"

　　 Colonel Phillips looked serious, and said solemnly: "Copying the serum formula and creating new super soldiers is impossible in the short term. When planning a miscarriage, those politicians will do everything possible to get rid of their responsibilities!"

　　 "As a super soldier, I am more optimistic about you-Rogers is a good person! But you have performed better in all aspects! I can see that Luke, you are a natural soldier! You will never be merciless to the enemy!"

　　 "At this point, Rogers is too far behind, and he still has a certain naive idealism! This will not help win the war in any way!"

　　 "The essence of war is plunder! It is violence! It is a means to seize profits! Although we would say this is a battle of justice! It is a battle of freedom! But there is no good or evil in war!"

　　 "Rogers doesn't understand this truth, I hope you can understand!"

　　 Luke was surprised when he heard these words, he didn't expect the colonel to see it quite clearly.

　　 It is clear that the opponent's performance in the plot is just a common stubborn and rigid image of a soldier.