"Although the emotional spectrum is something only found on the studio next door, the thoughts and emotions of living beings can inspire Green Lantern's willpower to some extent!"
Luke, who swallowed the "green light disk", harnessed his meager power of will, and the emerald green light spurted out, like an invisible paintbrush, outlining a Pegasus with wings on its back.
Sieglinde, who was preparing for the bombing, looked shocked, and her brain briefly went into a state of shutdown.
What is this operation
Where did that illusory Pegasus, which looked like a shadow and glowed with emerald green light, come from
"We'll fight later! I'll deal with some trouble first!"
Luke, like Odin, the main god who rides an eight-legged horse in Norse mythology, instantly rose into the sky and flew towards the group of bombers passing over Paris.
The so-called "green light disk" is actually a one-time replacement for the light ring. It does not require charging of the light furnace and is mainly for emergency use.
Its use time is very short, and it will be automatically scrapped when the energy is exhausted. It is a unique prop of the Green Lantern Corps.
"There is a problem with the intelligence of the Strategic Science Corps. We don't even know about the bombing launched by the Third Reich. Could it be that the Hydra guys are causing trouble again?"
Luke, riding a Pegasus, drew a forgiving light and chased a Stuka bomber under the night sky.
The green light inspired by the power of will enveloped his body and escaped the gravity of the earth.
"Oh my God! Sir, why didn't you tell me before you set off that you were going to fight this kind of monster?"
The pilot flying the Stuka bomber quickly asked the machine gunner to operate the 7.92 mm MG-17 machine gun.
Da da da! Da da da!
Long tongues of fire spurted out and hit Luke's body.
With the Kryptonian suit absorbing most of the kinetic energy, this bit of damage was like scratching an itch for him.
boom!
Punch out!
The straight wings of the all-metal structure were interrupted.
The bomber was like a bird with broken wings, screaming and falling towards the ground.
"Next one!"
Luke stopped and turned expertly, like a hunter hunting for prey, flying towards the group of poor, weak and helpless bombers.
boom! Boom boom! Boom boom boom!
Groups of dazzling firelights bloomed like fireworks in the night sky.
The proud Baron Strucker saw this scene through the telescope, his face was livid, and he was so angry that he could not speak.
He didn't know how much talk he had to spend before General Saint allowed Hydra to mobilize a group of Stuka bombers. As a result, all of them would be scrapped in less than a few minutes.
"Siegfried, isn't Siegmund here yet?"
Baron Strucker turned around and asked in a gloomy tone.
"In order to hide from the Allied forces, they just left the front line yesterday and headed towards Paris. Counting the time, they should enter the city."
The first generation Zemo lowered his head and replied.
He wisely did not ask why Luke could transform into a Pegasus, nor did he mention the fact that this Allied superman punched a bomber and knocked over the entire fleet.
"Let's retreat first!"
Baron Strucker pondered for a long time and made a decision.
It was quite a sense of accomplishment to hide in an unknown corner and watch the opponent fall into the terrible trap carefully designed by him. In the end, he was unable to escape despite all his efforts and could only wait for death in despair.
But now, Baron Strucker has lost this mood and his original sense of security.
He was afraid that the next second, Luke would lift off the roof and appear in this house, using his righteous iron fists to blow up the bombers with his bare hands, teaching himself an unforgettable lesson.
Strong fear is like a seed. Once it takes root and germinates, it is difficult to remove.
"Whether General Saint's three 'battleship classes' can successfully defeat Luke Cavill, it has nothing to do with us anyway."
Seeing Zemo's confused look, Baron Strucker deliberately explained, "There is a saying in the East that smart people will not stand under a wall that is about to collapse. They know how to stay away from danger. Now, Paris is very dangerous. It’s no longer a place to watch.”
"The Holy General has given my soldiers the body modification of 'Woden's Blood'. The Third Reich and him have lost their use value."
"To be on the safe side, we'd better leave first."
The first generation Zemo was a little stunned when he heard it. Didn't he say that he wanted to capture Luke Cavill and sacrifice it to the God of Aliens to complete the "Far Star Project"
This hasn’t even started yet!
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"Um?"
A ball of green light enveloped his body, like a human-shaped torch. Luke pricked up his ears and heard the sound of an airplane engine starting a few blocks away.
He originally wanted to fly over and have a look, but unfortunately, just like Ultraman who was about to run out of energy, the forgiving light flashed and flashed, which was a sign that the "Green Light Disk" was about to be scrapped.
"We can only land first."
Luke scanned the city with his super vision, and his sharp eyes caught a glimpse of a shiny bald head and a sneaky figure wearing a mask.
"Hydra, they are really causing trouble."
He recognized one of them as Baron Strucker, who had taken Bucky away at Castle Cross.
Silently write this guy down in a notebook, and wait until the Third Reich is dealt with before looking for trouble with him.
Locking Sieglinde's position, Luke controlled the remaining energy and landed on the ground.
"Madam, if you are willing to abandon the dark side and surrender to the bright side, join the Allies, and contribute to the fight against the dictatorship and tyranny of the Third Reich, I believe that the top Allied forces will understand your difficulties and accept your surrender."
As soon as Luke stood firm, the forgiving green light that shrouded his body disappeared.
He looked at Sieglinde, who was indeed a "battleship class" and whose recovery ability was extremely amazing.
He had only been away for a few minutes, but the two broken arms had already begun to heal.
"Brigadier General, your strength has won my respect. If you can throw yourself into the arms of the Third Reich, the Holy General will definitely give you a generous reward."
Sieglinde said sincerely.
"I am already the youngest brigadier general in the Allied Powers, and I may be promoted to major general after the war. Maybe in a few years, I will be able to sit on the position of Secretary of Defense, and then enter the White House... Tell me, General Saint, what can he give Chips? The Third Reich can’t even protect itself!”
Luke was unmoved, and Berlin could only issue blank checks.
Beyond that, nothing can be given to him.
"What a pity, Commodore, it would be great if you were German. A strong and powerful man like you, combined with me, will definitely give birth to perfect genes that surpass the 'Battleship Class'."
Sieglinde spoke bluntly, looking straight at Luke with her blue eyes.
After the fierce battle just now, the German uniform could only cover his vital parts, leaving a large area of skin exposed to the air.
Pooh!
A bad woman who lusts after my body.
Luke stared straight ahead, looking upright.
"Hey, Claudia, I'm obviously much taller than this guy, are you sure you don't want to consider me?"
A black-haired German soldier walked out of a house that had been reduced to rubble by the bombing.
He was two meters tall, like a humanoid statue made of steel, and his every move was full of power.
There is also a bloody head in his right hand, which is a "tank-level" Allied soldier.
"Shut up! I told you to call me Sieglinde, you bastard!"
Sieglinde said angrily.
"Siegmund, don't underestimate this brigadier general. He is more qualified to be called 'Superman' than those inferior products. Fighting alone, any one of us may not be his opponent!"
Two Aryan supermen blocked Luke's path, one behind the other, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
"Well, this guy is pretty good at jerking off. He destroyed a group of bombers with his bare hands. But General Saint said that I am the 'battleship class' with the greatest potential, the real Aryan superman!"
Another figure.
Blonde hair, blue eyes, strong features, wearing the same German uniform as Sieglinde.
This man looked at Luke with a hint of excitement, as if he couldn't wait to start this battle between "supermen".
"Siegfried, you arrogant and idiot! This is not your one-man show!"
Sieglinde covered her face, she knew exactly what would happen if she despised Luke.
This young brigadier general of the Allied Army will never give the enemy a chance to breathe as long as he has a slight upper hand.
"I said, everyone - are you done talking?"
Luke stretched his muscles, but the effect of Deathstroke's "Physical Master" skill card was still there, and he quickly entered combat mode.
His sharp eyes swept across the three "battleship classes" and finally landed on Siegmund who was holding the head of the allied soldier.
"Now that the players are in place, the game begins!"
With a slightly cold voice, Luke stepped on the ground, and the power in his body surged like a tide.
The tall and tall figure turned into an afterimage, wrapped in the turbulent airflow, like a sports car that accelerated in an instant, approaching Siegmund in an instant. (End of chapter)