Chapter 10

A week later, Luke and Rogers left the Caspian training camp and took the car to New York.

As for the trained recruits, they are reserve soldiers.

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

"I didn't expect to go back to Brooklyn after wandering around!"

Rogers sighed.

He sat next to Luke, looking through the window and looking back at the familiar building.

"So the colonel is right. Good luck always goes to fools."

Luke joked.

When Rogers learned that he had been selected to become the experimenter of super soldiers, he couldn't wait to find him to share it. As a result, he saw Colonel Phillips in the barracks.

The latter glanced at Rogers with a disdainful look and said the above sentence.

"This is not good luck! Thank you and Dr. Erskine for everything! I couldn't have come to this step without your help."

Rogers said seriously.

He heard from Colonel Phillips that Luke recommended himself to Dr. Erskine.

Although Rogers was not good at expressing his emotions, he buried his gratitude in the bottom of his heart.

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

Luke made a disdainful expression and joked, "do you see that block, that alley and the parking lot in the back? These places are your former 'battlefield'!"

Rogers lowered his head and smiled awkwardly.

He has been beaten up a lot because he can't get rid of his meddling.

Luke's "battlefield" is actually the place where he was beaten before.

"Why don't you run away?"

Carter, who was driving in front, spoke out.

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

"If you run once, you will run all the time! If you stand up and fight back, you will have a chance to defeat each other one day!"

Rogers said his inner feelings, and Carter was moved by his sincere tone.

Dr. Erskine chose each other for no reason. At least his courage is commendable.

"I often experience being looked down upon in a certain field."

Carter seemed to be stirred up and rarely said a few more words.

In the Caspian training camp on weekdays, the female officer is like an iceberg, which people dare not approach.

Even Howard stark, a famous romantic, has repeatedly encountered Waterloo 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 with a straight man with emotional intelligence - you know, what the other party hates most is that others say she is beautiful and unfit to be an agent.

Carter has a strong character and never thinks that his ability will lose to any man.

Seeing that Rogers was about to annoy his future girlfriend, Luke quickly rounded up the scene and asked aloud, "how long will it take to arrive?"

"Soon."

Carter glanced coldly at Rogers, snorted and stopped talking.

The latter looked innocent and didn't know where he was wrong.

"Rogers, your level of talking to women is the worst I've ever seen!"

Luke shook his head and lowered his voice.

The car remained quiet for the next drive.

About twenty minutes later, they arrived at their destination.

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

Yes, this is the secret base of the strategic science Corps.

Carter exchanged contact signals with an old woman and led Luke and Rogers inside.

"What an old-fashioned design."

Luke looked at the shelves full of books, opening them to both sides, and not wanting to make complaints about Tucao.

When entering the base, each door is guarded by heavily armed soldiers.

From time to time, some researchers in white coats walk by with information.

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

He looked at Luke walking side by side.

On the other hand, he is calm and calm.

"It's Luke!"

Rogers thought.

In fact, Luke's real mood is far less calm than his appearance.

From Brooklyn, step by step to the secret base of the strategic science corps, about to receive serum injection.

This is not an easy thing.

"For plug-in, I also spell."

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

Colonel Phillips and the Senators present stayed in the control room on the second floor.

Everyone is full of expectations and wants to witness a miracle!

"Let's go."

Dr. Erskine said to them.

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

The physical contrast between the two is obvious.

The former can be called strong and clear-cut, but the latter is as thin as dry firewood.

All the researchers around shook their heads and sighed, wondering whether Rogers could survive the serum injection.

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

Luke pressed Rogers' shoulder as if to inject courage into him.

Without Captain America, he would really be an idol and sell national bonds!

Seeing Rogers nodding his head, Luke turned his eyes. In front of him was a metal instrument filled with complex wires and cables on both sides.

The man in charge of running the machine was Howard stark, who had a moustache.

The other party is busy preparing for serum injection in front of the console.

This talented scientist who, under the banner of patriotism, 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 pictures of Luke and Rogers standing together.

This is a memorable historical moment!

"It's about to start!"

Erskine cleared away the idle people, leaving only Howard stark and other researchers.

"Both of you will succeed!"

The doctor said seriously.

He was only going to choose one person to make a super soldier.

However, Luke's outstanding performance and sincere attitude shook Erskine's original idea.

So he and Colonel Phillips took a step back.

Decided to let both of them inject serum and become super soldiers.

In the latter words, it means "at least one can succeed".

"The beginning is a series of minimally invasive injections, injecting serum into muscle groups. After this step is completed, it will cause drastic changes in cells..."

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

Luke fell into darkness, could not see the slightest light from the outside, and could only hear Dr. Erskine talking to Howard stark.

The cold needle pierces into the skin, and the serum is stably pushed into the body and integrated with countless cells.

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

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

At least in his memory, Rogers screamed and almost hung up.

"Start the instrument!"

Luke heard Dr. Erskine's voice.

The metal instrument connected to the cable leads in a loud current.

A white light burst out!

"Fark!"

Luke felt an instant of tearing pain, like pulling muscle fibers into countless strips.

The whole person is like falling apart!

Not only the physical, but also the spiritual stimulation is equally unbearable.

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

Then it disappeared as if it had been absorbed!

【100%】

On the retina, clear data emerged.

The long stalled progress bar is finally loaded completely.

[player identity detected]

[issuing gift bag]

[issued successfully]

[please check]

Lines of information flowed out.

Then the hazy white light lit up slightly.

The huge data flow, like a waterfall, refreshes down to form a character panel——

Host: Luke (Luke Carville)

Load template: None

Capability: None

Reputation: None

Task list: not opened yet

“……”

Luke looked confused.

Dare you work so hard to get a three no panel?

"Forget it, open a gift bag!"

Luke is familiar with the way and points out the space of consciousness.

Open!

The thought moved and the glittering light burst out.

Many characters poured into my mind.

"Golden Superman..."

"Silver Superman..."

"Mechanical Superman..."

"Quantum Superman..."

"Super bully..."

"Supreme little Superman..."

“……”

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

[Superman template detected, load it?]

"Yes!"

[does it cover the skin?]

"Er... No!"

[loaded successfully]

Luke opens the people panel again——

Host: Luke (Luke Carville)

Load template: Superman (LV1)

Capabilities: stellar energy (passive), biological force field (passive)

Reputation: None

Task list: not opened yet

Then, lines of specific information representing body data flood into the brain.