Superman of the American Comics

Chapter 63 The Pleasant Experience of the First Mutation

A week later, the first batch of recipients transformed by "Worden's blood" were ready.

There are a total of 320 people whose blood reacts with the red spar, and they are eligible candidates for the "Allied Superman" project.

It is now being placed in a camp outside London, awaiting initial trials.

It has to be said that when the state machine is activated, everything is quite efficient.

From the selection of suitable candidates to the selection of qualified recipients, the speed is astonishingly fast.

"Brigadier General Carville, the next step is the process of transformation. However, I still suggest that you and the top allied forces do not hold out too much hope."

In Bletchley Manor, Luke and Stephanie are walking on the tree-lined path.

Not long ago, news came from the Allied Forces that the Holy General who was in charge of the "Aryan Superman" project, for some reason, took the lead in reversing, and a backstab of two or five boys killed the ambitious Führer who was about to show his ambitions .

The sudden change caused Berlin to fall into temporary chaos.

The subsequent change of power and the cleansing of forces further delayed the progress of the Third Reich.

As a result, the Holy General, who finally created the "Aryan Superman", could not immediately expand his advantage.

For this situation, the Allies are naturally happy to see it.

I hope to buy more time, it is best to wait until the Allied Superman army is mass-produced.

Therefore, the two camps maintain a delicate balance - it can also be understood that they are in the cooldown period of climbing the technology tree and working hard to explode soldiers.

"To create a 'tank-level' soldier, it takes at least half a month of transformation and several weeks of intensive training before they can officially serve and set foot on the battlefield."

Stephanie explained.

"'Worden's Blood' is not like a serum. After receiving the injection, you can survive and become a super soldier and become stronger. It has a transformation process, from the surface of the skin to the inner muscle fibers, cells, etc. , there will be some drastic changes.”

Luke nodded, understanding.

He is not the same as the high-level allied forces who want to see results urgently.

As the saying goes, haste makes waste.

It took several years of research in Berlin to produce three "Battleship Classes". How fast can the Allies go?

"About the cultivation of 'Worden's Blood', as well as research work, I found Dr. Anim Zola. He used to be the chief scientist of Hydra. He has designed powerful energy weapons and has certain biological knowledge. experience."

As the leader of the Strategic Science Corps, Luke has considerable power and can mobilize many resources.

Recruiting Dr. Zola, who was imprisoned, into the team was nothing more than a trivial matter.

"You don't trust us?"

Stephanie raised her eyebrows. These days Luke has already placed a lot of people in the "Allied Superman" plan.

Like Steve Rogers, one of the first recipients.

There is also Peggy Carter who is responsible for the deciphering of ancient documents-although the other party is British, it seems to be more inclined to the American side.

Now, there is another Dr. Zola.

"This is the reward for rescuing you, Ms. Stephanie. The Prime Minister promised that the transformation technology of 'Worden's Blood' and related information will be shared with the Strategic Science Corps."

Luke looked calm, he was not a voluntary laborer who did good deeds without asking for anything in return.

"Well, I'm just a scientific researcher anyway, so I don't care about these."

Stephanie shook her head and did not continue the topic.

In fact, she didn't care much about national interests.

Winning the Axis Powers and ending the World War was what Stephanie cared about.

"Commander Cavill, your friend Steve Rogers has opted into the 'Allied Superman' program."

The female spy blinked her eyes, showing her trademark charming smile, and tentatively said: "He is a super soldier, and he is different in himself. According to my experience, Rogers may have a chance to survive 24 mutations and become a 'battleship class soldier. '. Are you not at all moved?"

"With the strength of your Excellency Commodore, if you participate in human body transformation, you will only become stronger! Maybe you can surpass the 'Battleship Class' and become a more perfect creature!"

Luke shook his head, rejecting Stephanie's rather tempting suggestion.

He said indifferently: "I don't need to be a Superman, because I am already."

Even if he really wanted to use "Worden's blood" to improve himself, he would have to wait until Dr. Zola conducted research and confirmed that there was no problem.

In the world of superheroes, the poor rely on mutation, and the rich rely on technology.

But Luke, he relies on cheating!

……

……

Two days later, camp outside London.

Rogers was wearing only a pair of shorts and sitting topless in a high-backed chair.

His hands and feet were tightly bound, restricting his ability to move.

"It will hurt, Captain Rogers. And it's your first time. Considering the consequences of failure, you can choose to give up."

Stephanie was wearing a white coat and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose.

"I can bear it, come on!"

Rogers took a few deep breaths and said he was ready.

The ambiguous dialogue between the two made the atmosphere a bit weird.

It was as if some kind of adult game that was not suitable for children was about to be played between them.

"Steve, don't let me down, I'm still waiting to fight side by side with you and raid Berlin."

Luke automatically ignored the previous pornographic chat record, and stood aside to cheer.

"I'll try my best. If it fails, Luke, remember to help me take care of Margaery, tell her not to be too sad, and find a better man."

Perhaps Rogers was worried that he might not be able to make it through, so he prepared his last words in advance.

"Actually, I have already thought about it. When the war is over, I will go back to Brooklyn..."

"Shut up! I didn't hear anything, I'd better leave these things to you!"

Luke hurriedly interrupted Captain America who was frantically setting up the death flag.

Lines such as "Go back to your hometown to get married after this battle", "Wash your hands after finishing the last work", "My child is about to be born", and other lines, basically speaking out can confirm that this person has a bento .

Even if Captain America should be the Son of Destiny in this period, who knows if Luke's arrival will be like a butterfly flapping its wings.

In case Rogers lost his fan, he was worried that the supreme mage far away in Karma Taj would draw a circle to talk to him.

"Well, you're ruthless, Luke."

Rogers still didn't understand, and said in a resentful tone.

"Gentlemen, are you finished? I'm going to start."

Stephanie, who watched quietly, put on a pair of rubber gloves and took out a grain of 'Worden's blood' from the glass vessel. "

"Good luck, Captain Rogers."

When the words fell, she pressed the red spar particles called "Worden's Blood" on Captain America's forehead.

It was like a hot iron, scorching the skin on the surface of Rogers, the sound of "Chi Chi" was endless, and there were wisps of smoke drifting away.

"Ahhh-"

A painful voice poured out of his mouth uncontrollably.

Rogers' eyes widened, and the "Worden's Blood" branded on his forehead slowly melted and seeped into his body.

He felt his skin, his cells, seemed to be encased in lava, and an astonishing heat radiated from his whole body.

"Brigadier Carville, you have to control him!"

Seeing that Rogers was about to break free, Stephanie couldn't help turning her gaze to Luke.

If you want to subdue a super soldier, this protective measure is not enough.

"Steve, bear with it. If you can't fight the pain, enjoy it."

Luke comforted Rogers while walking to the other side.

He stretched out his two hands, and pressed the muscular spasm continuously, like a strong body treated by electric shock, onto the high-back chair.

Fortunately, this chair is reinforced, thickened, and made of metal, otherwise it might not be able to withstand Rogers' violent struggle.

"This is just the first mutation."

Stephanie sighed.

When she was in Berlin, she had seen people bite off their tongues, bang their heads against walls, and even let researchers kill themselves because they couldn't bear the terrible pain beyond human capacity.

"I'm sure Steve can get through it."

Luke used both hands to firmly fix Rogers on the chair.

The purpose of those alien creatures called "Bruder Zerg" is to create war machines, not to take lives.

The transformation success rate of "Worden's Blood" is indeed very low.

But Captain America is a lucky man who is safe even after injecting the serum, and has no side effects at all.

Compare the appearance of the Red Skull, and then think of the small man in Brooklyn, who has transformed into an American buttocks.

It can only be said that the gap between people is sometimes bigger than that between people and dogs.

"I hope so."

Stephanie was noncommittal.

She thinks that Rogers has the potential of a "battleship class", it just depends on whether the other party can bear the pain of transformation.

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(End of this chapter)