"Although the emotional spectrum is only a thing on the set next door, the thinking and emotions of living beings can more or less stimulate the will power of the green light!"

Luke, who swallowed the "Green Light Disc", harnessed that meager power of will, and the emerald green light erupted like an invisible paintbrush, outlining a Pegasus with wings on its back.

As she prepared for the bombardment, Sieglinde looked shocked and briefly crashed into a state of brain failure.

What is this operation?

Where did that illusory shadow-like peephole glow come from?

"Fight later! I'm going to deal with a little trouble first! ”

Like Odin, the main god of the eight-legged god horse in Norse mythology, Luke instantly soared into the sky and flew towards the group of bombers that swept over Paris.

The so-called "green light disk" is actually a one-time replacement for the lamp ring, which does not need to be charged by the lamp stove, mainly for emergency purposes.

It has a short period of use, and it will be automatically scrapped when the energy consumption is clean, and it is a unique item of the Green Lantern Legion.

"There is a problem with the intelligence of the Strategic Science Corps, I don't even know the news of the bombing of the Third Reich. Could it be that the Hydra guys are doing something again? ”

Luke, riding a Pegasus, casts a light tinged with forgiveness and chases a Stuka bomber under the night sky.

The green light inspired by the power of willpower enveloped his body, breaking free from the gravitational pull of the earth.

"Oh my God! Sir, why didn't you tell me before you set off to fight this monster? ”

The pilot piloting the Stuka bomber hurriedly asked the machine gunner to operate the 7.92 mm MG-17 machine gun.

Da-da-da-da! Da-da-da-da!

Long tongues of fire erupted and struck Luke.

With the Kryptonian suit absorbing most of the kinetic energy, this little damage is like a tickle to him.

Rumble!

Punch it out!

The straight wing of the all-metal structure was broken.

Like a bird with broken wings, the bomber let out a sharp scream and fell towards the earth.

"Next!"

Luke stood and turned like a predator as he flew toward the poor, weak and helpless group of bombers.

Rumble! Boom! Boom Boom!

Clusters of dazzling firelight were like fireworks, and they were held under the night sky.

The complacent Baron Straker saw this scene through the binoculars, his face was pale, and he was speechless with anger.

He didn't know how much it took to get General Saint to allow Hydra to mobilize a group of Stuka bombers, which were all scrapped in less than a few minutes.

"Siegfried, isn't Siegmund here yet?"

Baron Straker turned around and asked in a gloomy tone.

"In order to hide from the eyes of the Allies, they left the front line only yesterday and headed for Paris. Count the time, it's time to enter the city. ”

Zemo replied with a bowed head.

He wisely didn't ask why Luke was able to transform into a Pegasus, and he didn't mention the fact that this Allied Superman knocked out the entire fleet with one punch and one bomber.

"Let's get out first!"

Baron Straker pondered for a long time and made a decision.

It is quite rewarding to hide in a corner that no one knows, watching your opponent fall into a terrible trap that you have carefully designed, and finally you can't break free with all your might, and you can only wait for death in despair.

But now, Baron Straker has lost this mood and his original sense of security.

He was afraid that in the next second, Luke would flip the roof and appear inside this house, and blow up the bomber's iron fist with his bare hands, giving himself an unforgettable lesson.

Intense fear is like a seed that is difficult to erase once it has taken root and sprouted.

"Whether or not General Saint's three 'Battleship Class' can successfully defeat Luke Cavill, it has nothing to do with us anyway."

Baron Straker saw the puzzled eyes of a generation of Zemo, and deliberately explained, "There is a saying in the East that smart people do not stand under a wall that is about to collapse, they know how to stay away from danger. Now, Paris is dangerous, and it is no longer a place to see the excitement. ”

"The Holy General has already given my warriors the human modification of 'Worden's Blood', and the Third Reich and him have lost their usefulness."

"To be on the safe side, we'd better leave first."

Zemo was a little stunned when he heard this, didn't he say that he wanted to capture Luke Cavill, sacrifice it to the god of Inhumans, and complete the "Far Star Project"?

And that's not even the beginning!

……

……

"Huh?"

A cloud of green light enveloped his body, like a humanoid torch, and Luke pricked up his ears to hear the sound of an airplane engine starting a few blocks away.

He wanted to fly over to take a look, but unfortunately, just like Ultraman, who was about to run out of energy, the light of forgiveness flashed and flickered, which was a sign that the "green light disk" was about to be scrapped.

"I had to land first."

Luke swept the city with his super eyesight, catching a glimpse of a shiny bald head and a sneaky figure wearing a mask with sharp eyes.

"Hydra, it's really them doing something."

He recognized one of them, Baron Straker, who had taken Bucky at Clausburg.

Silently write this guy down in a small notebook, and wait for the Third Reich to be settled, and then go to his trouble.

Secluding on Sieglind's location, Luke manipulated what little energy he had left and landed on the ground.

"Madam, if you are willing to abandon the darkness and join the Allies to help resist the dictatorship and tyranny of the Third Reich, I believe that the Allied high-ranking will understand your hardships and accept your surrender."

As soon as Luke stood still, the green light of forgiveness that hung over his body vanished.

He looked at Sieglinde, the other party was worthy of the "battleship class", and the recovery ability was extremely amazing.

He had only been away for a few minutes, and the two broken arms had already healed.

"Brigadier General, your strength has earned my respect. If you can throw yourself into the arms of the Third Reich, the Holy General will definitely give you a rich reward. ”

Siegrinde said sincerely.

"I am already the youngest brigadier general in the Allies, and I will probably be promoted to major general after the war. Maybe in a few years, you will be able to sit in the position of Secretary of Defense and then enter the White House...... Tell me, what chips can he give to the Holy General? The Third Reich is in danger of protecting itself! ”

Luke was unmoved, and Berlin could only write empty checks.

Other than that, nothing can be given to him.

"It's a pity, Brigadier General, how nice it would be if you were a German. A strong and powerful man like you, combined with me, will definitely give birth to the perfect genes that surpass the 'battleship class'." ”

Siegrind was blunt, her blue eyes staring straight at Luke.

After the fierce battle just now, the German uniform could only wrap around the vital points, and large swaths of skin were exposed to the air.

Bah!

A bad woman who covets my body.

Luke didn't squint, and he looked righteous.

"Hey, Claudia, I'm obviously much taller than this guy, are you sure you don't think about me?"

A German soldier with black hair walks out of a house reduced to rubble in the bombing.

He is two meters tall, like a humanoid statue cast of steel, and his gestures are full of power.

In his right hand he was still carrying a bloody head, which was a "tank-class" Allied soldier.

"Shut up! All said and done, call me Sieglinde, you bastard! ”

Siegrinde said angrily.

"Siegmund don't underestimate this Brigadier General, he is more qualified to be called 'Superman' than those inferior products. Alone, any one of us may not be his opponent! ”

Two Aryan supermen, one after the other, blocked Luke's way, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"yes, this guy is pretty good at airplanes, and he destroyed a group of bombers with his bare hands. But the Holy General said that I am the 'battleship-class' with the strongest potential, the real Aryan superman! ”

Another figure.

Blonde hair, with tough features, and wearing the same German uniform as Sieglinde.

The man looked at Luke with a hint of excitement in his eyes, as if he couldn't wait to start this battle between the "supermen".

"Siegfried, you megalomaniac and idiot! This isn't your show! ”

Sieglinde covered her face, she knew exactly what would happen to Luke.

This young brigadier general of the Allied army, as long as he has the slightest upper hand, will never give the enemy the slightest respite.

"I say, guys—are you done talking?"

Luke moved his muscles for a moment, and the effect of Knell's "Master of Body" skill card was still there, and he quickly entered the combat mode.

The sharp eyes swept over the three "battleship classes" and finally rested on Siegmund who was carrying the head of the Allied soldier.

"Now that the players are in place, the game begins!"

The slightly cold voice landed, and Luke stomped on the ground, the power in his body surging like a tide.

The tall figure turned into an afterimage, wrapped in the rushing airflow, like a sports car that accelerated in an instant, and instantly approached in front of Siegmund.