Superman of the American Comics

Chapter 10 One Hundred Percent, Superman Template

A week later, Luke and Rogers left Camp Lehigh and boarded a car bound for New York.

As for the recruits who are being trained, they are reserves.

If the serum injection is successful, everyone has the opportunity to become a super soldier.

"I never thought that after going around for a while, I returned to Brooklyn!"

Rogers sighed.

He sat next to Luke, looking through the car window at the familiar buildings receding back.

"So the colonel is right again, good luck always favors fools."

Luke joked.

When Rogers learned that he had been selected as a super soldier experimenter, he couldn't wait to find him to share, and he saw Colonel Phillips in the barracks.

The latter glanced at Rogers with a look of disgust, and said the above sentence.

"It's no luck! All thanks to you and Dr. Erskine! I couldn't have gotten this far without your help."

Rogers said seriously.

He heard from Colonel Phillips that it was Luke who recommended him to Dr. Erskine.

Although Rogers is not good at expressing emotions, he buried this gratitude in his heart.

"If you were a woman, I might accept this thank you."

Luke made a disgusted expression, and joked: "See that block, that alley, and the parking lot behind, these places are your former 'battlefields'!"

Rogers lowered his head and smiled awkwardly.

He suffered many beatings for his meddling habit.

The "battlefield" that Luke said was actually the place where he was beaten before.

"Why don't you run away?"

Carter, who was driving in front, said.

She's the entourage this time, responsible for bringing Luke and Rogers safely to their destination.

"If you run once, you will keep running! If you stand up and fight back, you will have a chance to defeat the opponent one day!"

Rogers talked about his inner feelings, and Carter was a little moved by his sincere tone.

It was not without reason that Dr. Erskine chose the other party, at least his courage was commendable.

"Being underestimated in a certain field, I often have this kind of experience."

Carter seemed to be aroused, and rarely said a few words.

In the Caspian Sea training camp on weekdays, this female officer is like an iceberg, which makes people afraid to approach.

Even Howard Stark, a well-known love expert, has encountered Waterloo many times, and has not even sent out an invitation to dinner.

"Miss Carter, I don't understand why you want to join the army, you are a beautiful lady..."

Rogers glanced at Carter, and began to speak as a straight man with a touching emotional intelligence - you must know that what the other party hates the most is that others say that she is beautiful and not suitable for the job of an agent.

Carter has a strong personality and never thought that his ability would lose to any man.

Seeing that Rogers was about to piss off his future girlfriend, Luke quickly smoothed things over and asked, "How long is it?"

"almost."

Carter glanced at Rogers coldly, snorted, and stopped talking.

The latter looked innocent, and didn't know what he said was wrong.

"Rodgers, your level of flirting with women is the worst I've ever seen!"

Luke shook his head and lowered his voice.

For the rest of the drive, the car remained silent.

About 10 minutes or so, they arrived at their destination.

The three got out of the car and pushed open the door of the antique shop.

That's right, this is the secret base of the Strategic Science Corps.

Carter exchanged connection codes with an old woman, and then led Luke and Rogers inside.

"It's an old-fashioned design."

Luke looked at the shelves full of books, opened to both sides, and couldn't help but feel the desire to complain.

Entering the interior of the base, every door is guarded by heavily armed soldiers.

From time to time, some researchers in white coats walked by with materials.

Rogers, who saw this kind of battle for the first time, was a little nervous.

He looked at Luke who was walking beside him.

The other side looked calm and calm.

"As expected of Luke!"

thought Rogers.

In fact, Luke's true mood is far less calm than it appears on the outside.

From Brooklyn, he walked step by step to the secret base of the Strategic Science Corps, and was about to receive a serum injection.

This is not an easy task.

"For cheating, I also worked hard."

The three went down to the bottom floor and saw two metal instruments in the middle, and Dr. Erskine and Howard Stark were talking about something.

Colonel Phillips and the senators present were in the control room on the second floor.

Everyone was full of anticipation and wanted to witness a miracle!

"let's start."

Dr. Erskine said to the two.

Luke and Rogers looked at each other, took off their boat caps, and took off their coats.

The physiques of the two are in sharp contrast.

The former can be said to be strong and powerful, with clear lines, while the latter is as thin as dry wood.

The researchers around him shook their heads and sighed, doubting whether Rogers could survive the serum injection.

"It's okay, you can do it!"

Luke pressed Rogers' shoulders, as if injecting courage into him.

If there is no Captain America, he will really debut as an idol and sell national bonds!

Seeing Rogers nodding in agreement, Luke turned his gaze, and in front of him was a metal instrument full of complicated wires and cables on both sides.

The person in charge of running the machine was Howard Stark with a mustache.

The other party was in front of the operating table, busy with preparations for serum injection.

Under the banner of patriotism, this talented scientist who made friends with the upper echelons of the military is also one of the participants in this plan.

Click!

A light!

Staff from the military propaganda department took a photo of Luke and Rogers standing together.

This is a memorable historical moment!

"It's about to start!"

Erskine cleared out the idlers, leaving only Howard - Stark and other researchers.

"Both of you will succeed!"

The doctor said seriously.

He originally planned to choose only one person and create a super soldier.

But Luke's outstanding performance and sincere attitude made Erskine's original idea shaken.

So he and Colonel Phillips each took a step back.

It was decided to have both inject the serum and become super soldiers.

In the words of the latter, it means "at least one can be successful".

"It starts with a series of minimally invasive injections, injecting the serum into muscle groups. Once this is done, it triggers dramatic changes in the cells..."

Dr. Erskine patiently explained the process, and then the shells of the two metal instruments placed together slowly closed.

Luke was plunged into darkness, unable to see the slightest light from the outside world, and could only hear the voice of Dr. Erskine talking to Howard Stark.

The cold needle pierces the skin, and the serum is steadily pushed into the body, where it fuses with countless cells.

"I don't seem to feel anything..."

Luke was a little worried before that the process of injecting the super soldier serum would be extremely painful.

At least as far as he could remember, Rogers yelled at the top of his lungs and nearly died.

"Start the instrument!"

Luke heard Dr. Erskine's voice.

The metal instrument connected to the cable introduces a strong current that sizzles.

A burst of white light burst out!

"Fake!"

Luke instantly felt a tearing pain, as if the muscle fibers were pulled into countless strands.

The whole person seems to be torn apart!

Not only the physical, but also the mental stimulation is just as unbearable.

However, the intense pain enough to drive people crazy only lasted for a short moment.

Then it disappears as if absorbed!

[100%]

On the retina, clear data emerged.

The progress bar, which had been stagnant for a long time, was finally loaded completely.

[Player identity detected]

【Gift packs are being distributed】

【Successfully released】

【please check】

Lines of information flowed out.

Immediately afterwards, a hazy white light shone brightly.

The huge data flow is refreshed like a waterfall, forming a character panel——

Host: Luke (Luke Cavill)

Load Template: None

Ability: none

Reputation: None

Task list: Not yet open

"..."

Luke was dumbfounded.

Dare to work hard for so long and get a three-no panel?

"Forget it, let's open a gift bag!"

Luke knew the way, and clicked on the space of consciousness.

Open!

The thought moved slightly, and the golden light burst out.

Numerous images of characters flooded into my mind.

"Golden Superman..."

"Silver Superman..."

"Mechanical Superman..."

"Quantum Superman..."

"Speedmaster..."

"Supreme Superboy..."

"..."

Various forms of Superman templates were displayed in front of Luke.

【Superman template detected, load it? 】

"Yes!"

【Does it cover the skin? 】

"Uh...no!"

【Loading successfully】

Luke opened the character panel again——

Host: Luke (Luke Cavill)

Load Template: Superman (LV1)

Abilities: Stellar Energy (Passive), Bio-Force Field (Passive)

Reputation: None

Task list: Not yet open

Then, lines of specific information representing body data were squeezed into the brain like a tide.

(End of this chapter)