The four mutants were all glazed and blind-eyed, and two were young men with normal appearances.

A woman who doesn't look very old, but has a huge mouth, grins to her cheeks, and has no teeth. and middle-aged fat men with large and small sarcomas.

Gort's face glowed red at the man who had descended, and the four mutants let out a roar that didn't resemble a human voice and pounced.

James ignored the officer, tilted his head slightly to dodge the cone spike from the mouth of the giant woman, and slashed at a young blonde man in front of him with a backhand, a little strange that the blow did not shatter him.

A large amount of blood gushed out from the deep wounds on the blonde man's chest and neck, and the blood wrapped around the man's whole body like gelatin, leaving only half of his face and a small part of his exposed body.

Soon the blood gelatins coagulated, with a special hard texture, like a set of extremely rough nails.

A pungent stench hit, James puffed up, blocked a dark green torrent out of thin air, hissing and corrosive sound in mid-air, and the fat man covered in pus-filled sarcoma sprayed strong acid liquid from his chest, and the corners of his mouth were still drooling bile-like saliva.

The last thin, normal-looking man tore open his prison uniform in pain, his chest and abdomen were covered with a magma-like dark red lump, as large as a skull, and strips of veins swirled around his body, trembling slightly, seemingly unstable.

James looked at them as they were unsane, like mad beasts, and shook his head slightly.

The red qi gushed on the bone blade, adding some strength, and the claws were staggered, cracking the blood-armored man who looked very hard into more than a dozen pieces, and the touch of the bone blade entering the body was like marble, which was quite hard.

Dodged in a staggered step, and burst into the side of the woman with a huge mouth who vomited bone cone from her abdomen, and the bone claws pierced her brain, understanding her life.

He looked at the man who had begun to agitate all over his body, about to squirt acid from each sarcoma, and he was a little disgusted and didn't want to come closer.

James clenched his fists, and his body was full of anger, bursting out of the body's strength, like two bundles of red and flowing flames, which shot more than 20 meters and annihilated the acid man.

He finally stared at the thin man whose body was constantly agitating, and looked at Asa Zuo, who was eager to try on the roof of the house.

Burst!

Asa teleported left into the air at the man's side, his tail curled around his neck, the dark red lumps on the man's chest cracked and seemed to burst, and he let out a desperate roar at the end, his eyes cracked.

Well, the two of them disappeared together, and in another moment, Asa Zuo flashed back to James's side, and thousands of meters away in the sky, a dazzling firelight lit up, slowly sprinkling a little bit of ash.

"Give them to the prisoners of the concentration camps."

James said, Asa nodded in understanding, and in the desperate and frightened eyes of Goth and several Naqu soldiers, black smoke rose several times, leaving them in the middle of the crowd gathered in the square.

All Auschwitz prisoners, Jewish, Soviet, French...... All walked calmly towards the people in the middle.

Thousands of people continued to surge inward, and the atmosphere grew frenzied, and Gort lost the courage to speak out, and he looked at the countless prisoners who rushed in front of him, scratching and tearing at their bodies, opening their mouths to bite off every piece of his flesh.....

In just a few minutes, the last few were gone, only scattered bones and fragments of clothing, and the bite of tens of thousands of people wiped out their last traces.

A withered Jewish woman reverently stroked her chest, begging James if he could go there to see if her child was still alive.

The woman's hand trembled and pointed to the red brick low building that was used as an experiment for mutants.

James and Asa Zo walked past a row of filthy prison cells, the walls covered with blood and nail scratches, and the dull, foul-smelling mattress covers.

The woman followed behind her, shouting her son's name.

"Mom! Mom! ”

A teenager clutched the door in the deepest cell and shouted to his mother, and Asa teleported in and laughed, bringing the boy to his mother.

The woman held the child in her arms, and kept stroking his emaciated cheeks and dirty hair, and the boy cried for a while, looking up with teary eyes, and with inexplicable awe, looking at James and Assazo.

He was behind bars in his cell and saw everything that was happening outside.

Outside, there was a sudden sound of cars running over rubble, and a black German sedan drove up to the camp gates, and Oskar Schindler got out of the car and saw that the camp gates were empty and unguarded, and that a large number of prisoners were crying and wandering in the central square.

Somewhat overwhelmed, he slowly drove into the camp, where the headless corpses of the Naqu soldiers and large pieces of broken flesh and blood could be seen everywhere along the road.

When he got out of the car, his eyes suddenly flashed, and a tall and handsome young man and a red-skinned devil flashed in front of him.

The man and the devil looked at him with a little unkindness, and suddenly there was a shout from ahead, and several Jewish men ran over.

"God... My lord... First, sir, he's not Naqu, he's Oskar Schindler, a factory owner, he's constantly getting people out of the concentration camps, he's saved a lot of Mr. Jew. ”

James looked at Schindler, a handsome and middle-aged man who was only a little lower than him, with a high nose, deep facial features, and a sense of righteousness.

He nodded and asked, "Is there a way to deal with the people here?" ”

Schindler swallowed and foamed, and he responded slowly but clearly.

"There are nearly 100,000 people here, in addition to Jews, but also prisoners of war from European countries and the Soviet Union, and they can be equipped with weapons, Auschwitz is a small town, there are not many German soldiers, and after the railway is occupied, you can find a way."

James nodded, he still had a response, he turned his head to the left at Asa and said, "Go find Steve, ask him to lead someone to move closer to this side, find a way to call, and answer it." ”

Schindler looked at the disappearing red devil, unconsciously wiped his sweat, and was stunned for a while, not knowing what to do.

"Go about your business, and when you're done, go to Horlite in Europe and they'll help you."

James waved his hand, and Oskar Schindler bowed and nodded away, and went to the middle of the crowd to shout that the concentration camps of nearly 100,000 people should be evacuated in batches, and that it was a great problem to occupy the territory of the German army in Poland.

He returned to the low red brick building where the mutants were made, and looked through all kinds of horrific experimental records and materials, looking at some corpses and experimental equipment that had been tortured to death.

"Klaus Schmidt."

James looked at the names that appeared many times on the test report, and read it faintly.

As the sun set and groups of camp prisoners were evacuating, the mother and son had not yet left, and it took a long time for mother and boy Eric Lansel to find the pit where his father had been buried alive and dig out his body.

James walked out of the low building, carrying a box of experimental research and records in his hand, watching the mother and son desperately pull the body of an adult man in the sunset.

"The Sword Comes"

"Eric, here it is, Eric, bury Daddy here, and Mommy will take you out of here."

The woman had red eyes and comforted her son, who was bent on taking his father's bones away, how could she want her husband to be buried in such a vicious land, but the two of them still wanted to escape......

Eric Lanshell didn't look at it, he found an iron-clad plank, pushed his father's already somewhat rotten and mud-stained corpse up, tied it to a twine, carried it on his shoulder, and dragged it around.

James just looked quietly at the young man who gritted his teeth, kept swinging on his legs, and dragged the corpse forward step by step.

Eric stumbled and fell to the ground, and James stepped forward, trying to help the kid, but suddenly.

The boy struggled to stand up from his mother's arms, tears gushing out suddenly, and he gritted his teeth and pulled up the twine, and turned around and put it on his thin shoulder.

He yelled and walked desperately forward, the heavy corpse and iron-clad planks becoming lighter and lighter, and gradually losing the weight.

Eric was stunned, and he himself turned around a little strangely, his father's bones and the board underneath were actually floating steadily in the air, his mother covered her mouth, and the woman looked at James, who had just taken a few steps closer, and bowed her head deeply to show her gratitude.

She seemed to have misunderstood the origin of this power.

Burst!

Asa teleported back and appeared next to James, he looked at his stunned father strangely, and when he turned his head, he saw a dead body floating in the air, and a tall and thin boy with tears in his eyes, stupid and in a daze.

James and Asa glanced at each other, and the Red Devil pretended to be relaxed and deliberately said, "Dad, you have practiced a new skill again." ”

......................

Deep in the Alps, the strategic base of Hydra.

“...... The Führer is not satisfied with your arbitrariness, and his greatest support is due to his trust in you and your ability to develop weapons. ”

"But what has the so-called Hydra offered the empire over the past year? Schmidt, I would like to remind you that you are in the service of the Führer, the strategic weapons research and development department of the German Reich, not your private armament! ”

SS commander Heinrich Himmle, who had joined forces with Johann Schmidt, asked solemnly before the demonstration of Hydra's new equipment began.

The passage of time, the Hydra force, which was more and more distant from the control of the German army, caused great dissatisfaction of Adolf Hitler, and with the attack on the Soviet Union, the invincible German army suffered repeated setbacks, and the full-scale declaration of war by the American army against Germany exacerbated the reversal of the tide of the war.

This observation and study of the new equipment of the strategic weapons research and development department, that is, the Hydra unit, which is gradually becoming a family of its own, is a test and a beating by the SS.

It's just that what Heinrich Himm didn't expect was that Johann Schmidt had changed from an admirer and follower of Hitler to a person who wanted to replace him, and the power of example was infinite.

"Gentlemen."

Schmidt continued in a strange voice as he looked around at Himmlai and the two SS officers, as well as the few researchers who had not been accepted by Hydra.

"You're here to check my work, aren't you, come on, let me show you, Hitler's dream of building a legacy for all generations has become a reality for me."

As he spoke, he pushed open the huge alloy steel door, and everyone followed Schmidt in, and at the end of the line, Sebastian Shaw, who still looked a little submissive, subconsciously pushed the door, his eyes narrowed, and his expression became more and more unnatural.