The battlefield located on the Allied Front quieted down.

Only the steel wreckage of the tank, and the flesh and limbs all over the ground, silently told of the fierce scene of the previous battle.

"Ma'am, do you need live materials?"

Luke dragged Julian, who had lost his ability to resist, to Stephanie.

The latter shook her head, she had brought back the relevant technology and knew the specific process of making Aryan Superman.

Moreover, Stephanie had seen a lot of living specimens for dissection.

Keeping Julian with you will only increase the risk, and who knows when the other side will regain his strength.

"Okay then."

Luke smiled gently.

Then, without hesitation, he twisted the neck of this German soldier.

After a short battle just now, he roughly came up with the overall data of the "tank-level" Aryan Superman.

Strength, speed, defense, nerve responses, self-healing, and more......

Overall, stronger than Super Soldiers.

Even if Rogers has the name of "Five-Five-Five Captain", he may have a headache for the previous "tank class".

It's hard to win unless you can hit the weak spots.

However, these Aryan supermen seem to have a huge flaw that cannot fight for a long time.

Luke keenly discovered that after Julian released the energy light cluster in his body, as if he had run out of power, his strength and speed had degraded to the level of ordinary people.

Perhaps this is the reason why the Axis powers have not yet launched a counteroffensive?

Aryan Superman is not suitable for long battles?

A series of questions were temporarily pressed in his heart.

"To be honest, I'm looking forward to meeting the Battleship class."

Luke changed into his steel armor-like suit and looked down at the German soldier who had fallen to the ground.

The strength of this "tank class" has not yet reached the point of changing the situation of the war.

Unless the Axis powers can mass-produce explosive troops, it is basically impossible to achieve victory by relying on a single soldier strategy.

Stephanie's eyes flickered, and although she was curious about the Allied Superman's combat uniform, she didn't take the initiative to ask.

This is most likely the secret technology of the Strategic Science Corps, and it may cause disgust if you ask about it.

"Commodore General, the 'Battleship Class' is several levels stronger than the 'Tank Class', and their recovery ability, physical fitness, and the effect of energy attacks are several times that of the latter!"

The female agent lurking in Berlin reminded.

After watching Luke fight the "tank-class" Aryan Superman, she has a glimmer of hope for the future of the Allies.

However, it is still not optimistic to defeat the Axis powers.

There are hundreds of them in Berlin in the "tank class" alone.

They are led by three more powerful "battleship classes", which are enough to form an invincible combat force.

On the Confederate side, there is only one Superman, one Luke.

"Stephanie, the Prime Minister can't wait to meet you, and I can't wait to find out what the truth is about these Aryan supermen."

Luke is ahead of the curve, and it is natural that someone will come to clean up the battlefield later.

His mission is to bring Stephanie back safely.

Nothing else.

"Thank you, Brigadier General Cavell."

The female spy in the back said quietly.

"Thank you for calling me Stephanie, it's been a long time since anyone ...... That's what you called me. ”

……

……

"Holy General, do you want to continue tracking?"

The next day, a detachment of heavily armed German soldiers made their way through the dense forest to the Allied front.

The guards here have long since left, leaving behind a battlefield of disarray.

"Cancel the pursuit. There was no Freya left, and she reverted to her former identity and returned to London...... This damn bitch! ”

The Holy General put his hands behind his back and had a solemn expression on his face.

The wreckage of the tank, the scattered limbs, and the traces left by the explosion of energy......

All of them told the Holy General that there had been a fierce battle here.

"Can it be the superman of the Allies who can fight against the existence of the 'tank level'?"

He muttered to himself.

It can be seen that the Allies should have paid a heavy price to defeat Julian, who was "tank-class".

"The Superman of the Allies, no more. Far from being as exaggerated as the Allies say! ”

General Saint concluded.

He looked at the scene carefully, and seemed to see that the Allied superman and ordinary soldier had barely defeated Julian after a lot of hardship and won the final victory in the battle.

"General, we must assume that the core technology has fallen into the hands of the Allies, and we must also assume that the location of other military factories has also been exposed, and take countermeasures as soon as possible."

The blonde-haired female adjutant said.

Stephanie, who escaped, was once a core member of the "Aryan Superman" project.

She knows too much, has been deeply involved in the most critical projects, and has taken away a part of the 'Worden Blood'!

This is undoubtedly the worst news!

"Transfer all information and scientific personnel related to superhuman technology to the second base, and purge all inferior test subjects."

The Holy General said coldly.

He wants to speed up his pace and try to help the Third Reich gain an even greater advantage before the Allies create their superman.

"I hope ...... The Führer was able to listen and not be carried away by a momentary victory. ”

The Holy General was worried, and he did not dare to hope too much for the mustachioed Führer of Berlin.

After all, that is a well-known master of micro-manipulation, with an extremely average military level, but he has always liked to point fingers at battle-hardened generals.

The series of defeats faced by the Third Reich, the Battle of Stalingrad, the Normandy landings, and the Ardennes counterattack, the will of the Führer was everywhere.

A mustachioed man whose seditious abilities, leadership skills, and military command talents are inversely proportional.

This is what the Holy General said about the Führer.

"Return to Berlin. We're close to ruling the world...... Just a little bit! ”

The German general sighed.

……

……

London, underground fortress.

A few days later, in the prime minister's dedicated office.

Stephanie, one of the heroes of the Allied forces, changed into a long green dress, carried a briefcase, and sat on a chair.

Next to her was Brigadier General Cavill, who was sitting precariously.

This time was different, even those senior staff members were not there.

In the office, there were only three people.

"Good work, Stephanie."

The Prime Minister poured a glass of wine and handed it to the female spy who had been lurking in the enemy's lair for years.

"You're the best member of MI6, I've heard your name for a long time. As it turns out, you did create a respite for the Allies and save us from the horrors of those monsters in Berlin. ”

"Recently, I have heard about a lot of parliamentarians who only dare to stay at home, not even go to the council hall. Because these cowards, afraid of Hitler and his demons, would suddenly fall from the sky, lift the roofs and hang them all on the street lamps! ”

The Prime Minister said in a humorous and sarcastic tone, easing the solemn atmosphere in the office.

"No, Your Excellency, Prime Minister."

Stephanie took the glass, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Those created Aryan supermen, for the time being. At most, it was possible to operate within the limits of the Third Reich. ”

"I've been involved in this program and know their flaws. Aryan Superman can't fight for long, the weak point of the 'tank class' is the eyes, and there is also heavy firepower such as bazookas and anti-tank weapons, and the 'battleship class' will get more and more tired and weaker the more tired. ”

"According to the experiment report, the limit time of the latter is almost eight hours, and every time you start an all-out battle, you must go through a period of rest to recover."

"So, for now, the Germans are holding their ground at best. But when they have amassed enough troops, that's when disaster begins! ”

Hearing Stephanie's answer, the Prime Minister didn't know whether to be happy or scared.

He turned his gaze to Luke, who was sitting opposite, and heard that the young brigadier general had personally eliminated a "tank-class" Aryan superman.

This news made the top leaders of the Allies excited, and it also effectively dispelled the fear of the front-line soldiers.

The defeat of the Soviet army made many people pessimistic.

Luke's victory became valuable material for the Allies' propaganda!

"I haven't fought against the 'Battleship-class' yet, so I don't know their strength."

Luke guessed the Prime Minister's idea and asked him to go one-to-many and directly overthrow all the Aryan Supermen, which is simply unrealistic.

Hundreds of "tank class", plus three "battleship class" that do not know the depth, I am afraid that I am not going to squeeze myself dry!

Besides, he didn't have the obligation to help the Allies live and die.

The heroic and fearless super soldier is only a superficial character, and it is not advisable to enter the play too deeply.

"I think Stephanie must have more critical information, otherwise the Germans wouldn't have had to chase them all the way from Berlin."

Luke tossed the question to the female spy next to him.

"Yes, I can help the Allies and make Superman!"

Stephanie said word for word.

As soon as this bombshell news was announced, there was a brief dead silence in the prime minister's office.

"Meaning...... The Allies can also have - Superman? ”

A moment later, there was a "click", and the cigar in the prime minister's hand fell on the table.

"I was assigned to the Norwegian research group in 1941 as an undercover biologist 'Freya Bergen'."

Stephanie spoke softly, "After confirming that I am a Nazi supporter, Berlin recruited me into the project team of the 'Aryan Superman' project. ”

"The rest of the story goes without saying. Anyway, I managed to get to the core and got in touch with these—"

Stephanie opened the briefcase, which, in addition to a document, contained a glassware containing many irregular red hedrons.

Brightly colored, like crystal clear blood coral.

Worden's blood!