The feeling of flying is not wonderful.

There is no such thing as a fish in water, a free and hearty experience.

On the contrary, as the speed gets faster and faster, the air is squeezed into a dense and extremely dense "substance", like a sticky glue, which makes people unable to use their hands and feet.

"It seems that you will have to get used to it slowly in the future."

Luke thought silently as he felt the turbulent currents of the outside world.

In the state of high-speed flight, if he hadn't opened the biological force field, he would probably have a fire all over his body, like a meteorite falling into the atmosphere.

"Faster!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the clouds, there was a continuous explosion.

If Luke were to be compared to a fighter jet, he would probably be in an all-out sprint at around Mach 12.

The biological force field can isolate the high temperature friction of the outside world, but it cannot stop the turbulent air flow from tightly wrapping the whole body.

Every time I accelerate, the resistance is like an iron wall in front of me.

Seemingly weightless gases become exceptionally strong when they are compressed.

"If only we could have this thing."

Luke has a divergent mind, and he remembers that Superman and The Flash had a race.

Considering the unscientific and wonderful existence of the speed force, which is a powerful plug-in that can press the physical rules on the ground and rub them repeatedly, Superman has a high probability that he will not be able to outrun the Flash.

There have been several such games in the comics, and with the exception of two draws, the Flash has basically won.

It's a pity that the speed power of God is only used for the Flash, such as being sacrificed to the sky, restarting the universe, pushing people, saving people, etc., and rarely plays a role in frontal battles.

So much so that he is often ridiculed that The Flash's fighting style is to spin in crazy circles, stun the enemy, and then push them down.

"I don't know if the conscience of this Justice League will come over the wall and knock it out?"

Luke smiled, one thing I have to admit is that the presence of Barry Allen, the Flash, diluted the dark painting style on the set next door.

Placed together, Midtown and Gotham are like two worlds of the city.

"Berlin, I'm coming."

Ending the meaningless nonsense, Luke is like a humanoid supersonic aircraft, booming, breaking the sound barrier.

Above the clouds, cone-shaped clouds are constantly flashing.

From Paris to Berlin, the distance is about 800 kilometers.

It takes six days to walk.

It's a seven-hour car ride.

The train is three hours.

Luke, on the other hand, only takes a moment to arrive.

Boom!

There was a loud bang.

It's like a bomber dropping a cannonball.

The underground institute in Berlin shook violently.

A tall figure slammed through the thick concrete floor.

The armor-like armor, the fluttering dark red cloak, and the way it appears from the sky are terrifying.

"You ......"

"Superman of the Allies!"

"Oh my God!"

“……”

Luke's photographs have appeared in newspapers around the world, and his appearance has long been known to everyone.

However, this is the first time that Superman has officially appeared.

"The Third Reich is finished! Leave or rebel, the choice is free. ”

Luke swept over with his super gaze, and the structural layout of the underground research institute was all recorded in his mind.

The concrete brick wall couldn't stop Superman's gaze, and it took less than a few seconds to determine the location of the Holy General.

Suddenly hearing the news of the death of the Third Reich, the researchers in white coats were at a loss, not knowing whether to believe or remain skeptical.

However, they all got out of the way, whether the news was true or not, and no one in the audience could stop Luke.

Rather than being killed by the superman of this Allied army, it is better to keep the useful body and fight for continued allegiance to the Third Reich.

This is definitely not a cowardly act, but obedience to the will of the heart.

The researchers looked at each other and reached a tacit understanding.

"Miscellaneous ...... of the Confederates"

During this time, a fanatic stepped forward and bravely stood in front of Luke.

Before he could finish his reprimanding words, his flesh was evaporated by the heat and turned into a charred skeleton.

"Courage is commendable. Which one else? ”

Luke looked around left and right, his tone was gentle, and he couldn't see the slightest bit of cruelty.

But just now, everyone witnessed him taking the life of a compatriot.

After a few moments, there was silence, no one answered.

Luke walked forward with a blank face, he had no "no-kill principle" and no pity for his enemies.

During his years of house-washing in Brooklyn, Uncle Frank had said countless times what the consequences of maintaining ridiculous compassion on the battlefield.

So, even though Sieglinde was a woman, Luke didn't spare his hand in the slightest.

She is not an innocent person with blood on her hands, so there is no need to waste too much emotion.

Boom!

Luke kicked open the door to the war room.

The Holy General, who was the first to jump back, backstabbed the Führer, and became the new leader of the Third Reich for less than a month, sat in a chair.

In front of him were many maps of the war zone, many of which were marked with red pens.

It can be seen that the general is bent on saving the empire from decline.

Unfortunately, it failed after all.

"I thought the Empire would last a little longer, at least until the next batch of Aryan Supermen was made."

The Holy General's face was calm, not surprised by Luke's sudden visit.

"Baron Straker promised me that they would take me away as long as I wanted to join Hydra - only you came too quickly, Commodore General."

Luke smiled slightly and asked rhetorically, "Are you really going to run away, Holy General?" Leave the Third Reich behind, hide where no one can find you, and wait for the day when you will make a comeback. ”

When he entered, he had already scanned the war room with his super vision to make sure there were no problems.

After all, in so many film and television works, cornered villains will always make some crazy moves in the end.

"In the second drawer on your right, there's a Luger P08 pistol and four bullets."

Luke said calmly.

"Holy General, it looks like you're planning to bury the Third Reich, which is already in the ascendancy?"

The new leader, who had forcibly renewed Berlin's life, nodded, and said seriously: "How can a qualified captain abandon his ship, even if it is about to sink." ”

"I respect your devotion to your country, except you should know that the Allies want to put you court-martialed, preferably in public, in the presence of the whole world—as a butcher, executioner, and conspirator."

Luke said lightly.

Whoever told the Führer to go early, only the Holy General was left as the object of the masses to vent their anger and hatred.

"I can give you the transformation plan of the 'Brud Zerg', the original document that has not yet been fully deciphered."

The Holy General was in a state of flux, and after learning from Baron Straker that the "Battleship Class" was most likely not Luke's opponent, he lost interest in the "Perfect Aryan".

Where can the Aryan superman, who even super soldiers can't defeat, be called "perfect"!

"Let me end my life with dignity, Brigadier General."

Luke thought for a moment and happily accepted the deal.

Anyway, there is no point in capturing the holy general and handing it over to the Allies.

The trial of a military tribunal is nothing more than a process.

The Allied top brass is more looking forward to sharing the cake and distributing the benefits.

As for the post-war reckoning, it was just an after-dinner dessert that showed the gesture of the victor.

In the original historical timeline, after committing suicide, the Führer had his subordinates burn his body to a mass of charcoal.

Many people once wondered if this was a trick to fake their deaths and get out, but they didn't see anyone tracking down and looking for their whereabouts.

A few minutes later, a gunshot rang out from the war room.

Immediately afterward, Luke walked out, smashed through the roof without saying a word, and soared into the air.

He looked down at the devastated Berlin, as if he had seen the collapse of an empire, the end of a war, the end of an era.

"Who, then, will be the master of the new era?"

The corners of Luke's mouth went up, and he stood silently above the clouds.