Chapter 55: You Deserve to Be Called Superman
"You're the Allied Superman?"
The German soldier who had been transformed by the Holy General squinted at the tall man who had come out of the bunker, and his tone was a little contemptuous.
He thought that the legendary hero who was vigorously promoted by the allies to conquer Italy and capture the city of Rome should be at least a strong man like Hercules.
- Two-meter-tall, with knotted muscles, like a descendant of a Titan, it looks particularly intimidating at a glance.
But the Allied superman who appeared in front of him was at most taller and stronger than ordinary people, without the slightest exaggeration.
When it comes to stature, Luke, who is 6.2 feet (191 cm) tall, is nothing in front of the burly little giant-like German soldiers.
The muscles were even worse - the strong, powerful body of the Allied Superman looked a little "thin" in the face of a large man who looked like he had taken steroids.
Judging from the appearance alone, this fierce German soldier has a strong body, like a peerless general with a height of eight feet and a waist circumference of eight feet in ancient times.
Rock-like muscles almost broke the uniform.
Quite a bit of the devil's flesh and blood man's fierce temperament!
"You look like a Boy Scout."
The German soldier glanced at the young brigadier general and sneered: "If a product like you is thrown into the barracks of the British, it should be very popular and well developed......"
The humiliating sarcasm didn't annoy Luke, who turned his head to look at Stephanie and asked, "You say he's a 'tank-class', meaning a more powerful Aryan superman?" ”
"Yes. The three who defeated the Soviet army were the 'battleship-class' Aryan supermen. They're going to be even more terrible! ”
Stephanie nodded in reply.
There was a hint of worry in her eyes.
Muscles are strength, and physique is everything!
This is a fact recognized by many!
So, even if Luke shows a tough aura that is not inferior to the German superman.
But Stephanie was still skeptical, she had seen with her own eyes in Berlin how strong those "battleship-class" supermen were.
Tanks, bombers, thousands of soldiers......
None of them are opponents!
Luke, who is the superman of the Allied forces, doesn't know if he can do it.
With this in mind, Stephanie clenched the Springfield rifle and prepared to support the young brigadier general when the situation was not right.
"Let me introduce myself, my name is Julian. If you screw your head off and bring it back to Berlin, the Führer will surely reward me with a great deal of praise, and perhaps even be honored like Siegfried. ”
The German soldier, who was as burly as a giant, laughed.
Luke didn't answer, so there was no need to waste time with the miscellaneous soldiers.
Generally speaking, the lines are reserved for important characters.
He stepped heavily, and Stephanie, who was hiding behind the cover, only felt the ground tremble violently.
The cracks in the cobwebs stretched in all directions, and the tall, tall figure tore through the air, creating a strong current.
Almost a breath of time, approaching the presence of the German superman.
Make a fist with your right hand and smash it with all your might without any fancy!
At this time, Luke, compared to before, has greatly improved both strength and speed.
This feeling of improving every day and every night, getting stronger every moment, once made him addicted.
The pleasure is even more than that of the bed exercise that humans are keen on.
"It's so fast......"
The well-developed optic nerve allowed Julian to barely catch Luke's movements.
Feeling the heavy force rushing over his face, he immediately put away his contempt.
The super soldiers of the Allies, it seems, are not bad either!
Julian let out a loud shout, the power in his body surging wildly, and his muscles twisted together.
Cross your arms and stand in front of your chest.
"Let me see your strength first."
The thought crossed Julian's mind.
If he had seen it with his own eyes, the mutant "Steel Shell" who was punched and punched alive by Luke would definitely not choose to do this.
In a battle with little difference in strength, giving up the initiative is no different from committing suicide.
What's more, Luke's real combat power is far above Julian's - he just doesn't know it!
Boom!
The fist slammed into Julian's arms, and nearly ten tons of terrifying power were poured into one point.
Almost without waiting for this German superman to react, his two arms "clicked" and broke directly from the elbows!
The force can twist the barrel of the tank, and the muscle fibers are like tightening steel wires, and the thick arms like tightening steel wires are like being thrown into a blender, and they are instantly shaken into erosive meat puree!
The pain hit Julian's brain, and before he could scream, Luke's eyes froze, his left hand reached out, pressed down on the thick shoulder of the German superman, and pressed down.
Julian, who was burly and like a little giant, like a child who had no ability to resist, couldn't stand the vigorous force, his legs weakened, and with a "bang", his knees hit the ground heavily.
"I heard that the Führer of Berlin regarded the Aryans as the most perfect race, and a super soldier like you was considered the 'Aryan superman' by the Third Reich."
Luke lowered his head and looked down indifferently, "But now it seems that it is nothing more than that." ”
"The Great Führer......"
Julian's face contorted, his arms revealing the stubble of his bones, flesh squirming as hard as he could recover from his injuries.
He looked at Luke, his eyes blazing white.
"Long live the Third Reich!"
A frenzied roar fell, and a rather astonishing wave of energy formed a powerful dazzling light that directly engulfed Luke.
Like a huge ball of lightning, the air was burned with a "zig" sound, and the scorched breath spread.
Violent explosions, constantly rang out.
The thick smoke rising from the sky obscured the battlefield and made it impossible to see the specific situation.
"It's over!"
Stephanie held the Springfield rifle with a solemn expression.
She didn't think Luke would survive, knowing that Aryan Superman's most powerful attack was to release energy clusters.
Even a sturdy tank can explode, let alone the fragile flesh and blood of humans.
"He's careless, he should be on guard against Julian's move!"
Stephanie thought to chagrin.
Julian's movements were so fast that she didn't even have time to remind Luke to be vigilant.
"Allied ...... The rescue failed. ”
Stephanie stared at the tall figure emerging from the billowing smoke, ready for her final struggle.
Anyway, she can't run far, so instead of running away in a hurry and being chased and killed by the enemy, it's better to fight to the death!
"Stephanie, you look nervous."
Immediately after, a deep voice sounded, relaxing Stephanie, who was tense all over.
She couldn't believe it, and subconsciously asked, "What...... You're not dead! ”
The smoke from the explosion dissipated, and the figure that appeared turned out to be Luke!
He didn't know when he changed into a suit of steel armor, except for the right palm that was firmly pressed against Julian's face, and the surface of his skin was covered with burnt black marks, and his body was almost unharmed.
"Of course I'm alive, Stephanie."
Luke grinned.
He raised his hand to pick up Julian, who had fallen to the ground from exhaustion, and after the German superman released the energy light cluster, he degenerated into an ordinary person like a machine running out of power.
"To this extent, it deserves to be called Superman?"
Luke pursed his lips, the energy light released by the other party contained a destructive power, which was indeed difficult for ordinary people to resist.
Even if it was himself, he was slightly injured.
According to his estimates, a single burst of energy light is almost equivalent to the explosive power produced by an anti-tank missile.
However, with the self-healing ability of the superhuman template, in less than a minute, the wound on the right palm that was burnt was restored as before.