Marvel’s Superman

　　 Sieglind took a deep breath and looked at Siegfried who was standing not far away.

　　 These two "battleship class" said nothing, their expressions solemn.

　　 They all realize that they are alone, and the hope of defeating Luke is very slim.

　　 The opponent's power is not inferior to Aryan Superman, and may be stronger.

　　 The experience of close combat is so rich, it's like being trained from a young age to kill from a sea of ​​blood in a mountain of corpses.

　　 Without fear of pain, with decisive action, coupled with amazing self-healing ability, Luke completely made up for the lack of attack methods-he himself is the most indestructible humanoid weapon!

　　 "It's a two-on-one situation. I don't think the probability of winning this game is low."

　　 Siegfried was not afraid, and strode out.

　　 The whole person passed by like a tank, making a loud noise.

　　As the last "battleship class" created by the holy general, he has the greatest potential, and his physical fitness data is better than the other two companions.

　　 Don't look at Siegfried's burly physique, two meters tall, standing there like a hill, in fact, this guy is only fourteen years old, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a "child".

　　 "Sorry, you dragged it too long, now it's two on two."

　　 Rogers, carrying a shield, stepped into the battlefield. Under the continuous explosion of this street, only broken walls remained.

　　 "I hope I am not late, Luke."

　　 Luke, who was preparing to solve the remaining two "battleship class" in one go, shrugged and said: "Steve, do you know, you who are in the war at this time are kind of like coming over to grab the head."

Rogers did not understand. He was used to the novel words spoken from his friends. He sighed: "We can talk about it later. Where did your flying horse come from? And about you. I've asked about this battle suit with a cloak several times."

　　 "Continuously surprise people, this is my specialty."

　　 Luke took it lightly, he hadn't thought of whom to find someone to carry on.

　　 How about Hydra? While studying alien technology, they also made a polymer nano battle suit by the way.

　　 Well, it sounds reasonable.

　　 Anyway, Hydra can't stand up and defend, so be the man of the pot.

"If you want to chat, you should slow down. This is the battlefield. Steve, you can choose one — I recommend Ms. Zieglind. She has just experienced a fierce battle and is in need of a boy like you. The army has come to regain confidence."

　　 Rogers glanced at Zieglind, who was looking bad. He wanted to say weakly, he would not hit a woman.

　　 But the opponent obviously didn't give Captain America a choice, so he rushed over with his fist directly.

　　 "Siegfried, the time has come to prove that you are the best among us!"

　　 Although Rogers is also a super soldier, and after receiving the transformation of "Walden's Blood", it is obviously strengthened.

　　 But Sieglind's instinct told her that this guy is much weaker than the young brigadier general of the Allied army.

　　 So without saying anything, he smashed it with a punch.

　　咚!

　　 "I was facing his head, why did I hit the shield involuntarily?"

　　 Sieglind made a horse-butting punch, unbiased and just hit the five-pointed star of the vibrating shield.

　　 "Sorry, ma'am!"

　　 Rogers sank his legs and sank to the ground. After blocking Sieglind's punch, he clenched his left fist and hit the opponent's shoulder.

　　 Tear!

　　 The German uniform that had suffered multiple shocks was torn off in an instant!

　　In a flash, the spring is coming!

　　 "Sorry, ma'am..."

　　 Rogers, who glanced at him, subconsciously wanted to turn his head and avoid the snow-white scenery that came into view, but Sieglind unceremoniously gave him a punch.

　　 This "battleship-class" female soldier didn't care about exposing her body, and she even approached it boldly.

　　 "Compared to the brigadier general, you are not like a soldier at all."

　　 Sieglind snorted coldly, seizing the opportunity would be a violent beating, like trying to vent all the frustrated anger before.

　　 "Poor Rogers, he didn't understand the uselessness of playing gentlemanly in battle."

　　 Luke saw Rogers, who had swollen cheeks high and fell into the wind and was passively beaten. He couldn't help but shook his head and said, "I hope this can teach him a good lesson."

　　 "Your opponent is here!"

　　Siegfried, who had been playing soy sauce for a long time, could not help but launch an offensive when he saw that his companion had the upper hand.

　　 He thought how strong the "battleship class" of the Allied forces was, but he didn't expect it to be a guy who couldn't use it.

　　 After seeing Luke showing the close-in ability of crushing Siegmund, Siegfried changed his mind and directly released the shattered light ball.

　　 Compared to his companion, he is more subtle in terms of energy manipulation, with dazzling ball lightning compressed inward, emitting terrifying waves.

　　 "I want to see, how strong is your self-healing ability?"

　　 Siegfried grinned, floating around him like a bright ball of light.

　　He stepped straight forward and walked towards Luke.

　　 The horrible energy that is enough to level this street again, ionize the air and distort it into a fuzzy color.

　　Since head-to-head can't work, then switch your methods and compete with your own strengths!

　　 "Well, I admit that this trick is really useful."

　　 Luke expressed his affirmation for Siegfried's dying out.

　　 He himself was in the center of the explosion, and he could not be spared.

　　 "If I can get rid of a big trouble for the Third Reich, then my sacrifice is worth it!"

　　 Siegfried has frenzied eyes, ignoring his burly figure that has been ripened. This is actually a brainwashed fourteen-year-old.

　　 Saint General chose Siegfried at the beginning, one of the reasons was that he had joined the Hitler Youth League.

　　 This is a national agency that specializes in recruiting young people from 13 to 18 years old. The purpose is to train military talents and loyalists.

The 　　 Youth League encourages team competition, creates a sense of collective honor, and instills the fanatical ideas of the Third Reich.

　　The Saint General took a fancy to Siegfried's loyalty, and through subtle means, transferred this loyalty from the head of state to himself and the future of the empire!

　　 "Brigadier General, you are the only hope of the Allies. If you annihilate you here, Sieglind will attack London~www.ltnovel.com~ and twist Churchill's head off."

　　 "Then New York! Washington, DC! Use an effective blitz to completely end this confrontation!"

　　 "At that time, the Third Reich will carve up half of the world! And I will become the hero who lays down this magnificent foundation!"

　　Siegfried walked steadily and slowly at every step, compressing the light ball of energy released from the body, and spent all his energy.

　　 Therefore, Luke can only be restrained by speaking to prevent the Allied Superman from turning around and running away. Wouldn't it be a failure?

　　 "I just wanted to fight you with an ordinary super soldier——"

　　 Luke seemed a little helpless. He knew that the general "battleship class" had relatively extensive energy manipulation, directly released and detonated, and caused damage through high temperature and shock waves.

　　 As the most potential and youngest Aryan Superman, Siegfried is obviously better in control.

　　 He once stood on the wall of Berlin and used a spherical light cannon to slaughter tens of thousands of Soviet prisoners. He also had an amazing record of bombing a group of tanks and piercing an army.

　　 When it comes to long-lasting combat capabilities and energy attacks, Siegfried is the strongest among the three "battleship classes"!

　　 If the other party plays one-to-one extreme swaps, it’s really a bit tricky.

　　 At this moment, the street seems to be filled with explosive barrels.

　　 Only a little spark is needed, and the terrifying explosion will destroy all the creatures in the range.

　　 "Okay, I won't pretend."

　　 Luke thought that instead of healed himself in embarrassment and spent half a day recovering his energy, he might as well end the battle as soon as possible.

　　 With a thought, he opened the panel——

　　 "Upgrade!"