Chapter 11

A few minutes ago.

Colonel Phillips in the control room is greeting Senator brand, one of the members of the Committee.

"I'm glad you can come, Senator."

Said the colonel with a smile.

Originally, with his temper, he was unwilling to deal with politicians.

Because these guys are too hypocritical!

Always with a smile on his face, but secretly thinking about the benefits of each decision.

This made Colonel Phillips, who was a soldier and watched major games, very unaccustomed.

But as a manager of the strategic science corps and a participant in the super soldier program, he had to learn to deal with politicians.

After all, research funds and allocated resources need the approval of the Committee.

"That's the 'super soldier' you chose? My God! He looks like he hasn't eaten for days!"

Senator brand stood in the control room on the second floor and looked down.

I was surprised to see the short and thin Rogers.

This is a little different from the super soldier the committee wants.

"Rogers is... A backup against failure. Senator, have you seen him, Luke Carville, the best soldier I've ever seen!"

Colonel Phillips, embarrassed, pointed to Luke below.

He is not optimistic about Rogers. The other party can appear here, but it is the result of Dr. Erskine's stubbornness.

"At this stage, many people are applying for funds, but the budget allocated to the strategic science Corps is always the largest! Colonel, don't let your Excellency the president down."

Senator brand tapped and sat down with the accompanying propagandists.

He was willing to attend, not out of love for science.

But want to take this credit into your arms at the first time.

Senator brand is keenly aware of the propaganda value of super soldiers.

It doesn't matter whether the war situation can be changed. Attracting the attention of the people is the key!

Five minutes later, the experiment of serum injection was carried out to the final stage.

The power switches of two metal instruments have been turned to 70%.

The dazzling white light almost drowns the surrounding space.

The roar with strong pain came from the inside of the metal instrument.

That's Rogers!

The process of injecting serum was like ten million knives to him, cutting every cell and nerve of the body.

Especially with the improvement of energy transmission value, the more violent the transformation to be borne, and the greater the pain caused to the physical and spiritual levels!

"Steve!"

Erskine's right hand trembled, and the injection of serum may cause the death of the experimenter, which is well known.

Only the person who successfully survives can become a super soldier.

But it seemed that Rogers couldn't bear it.

"Colonel, what's going on?"

Senator brand asked with his head sideways.

Two identical metal instruments as like as two peas.

Why did Rogers behave so painfully while Luke didn't respond?

Did he inject fake serum?

Facing Senator brand's doubts, Colonel Phillips shrugged and showed the same puzzled expression.

"Subsequent templates need to be unlocked by reputation... It's the same as when I play the game!"

Luke, lying on the metal instrument, did not know the changes in the outside world.

He digested the vast amount of information received by his brain and began to understand how to use the so-called "template".

First, the level setting given by the character panel.

According to different levels, the game divides kryptonians into six levels.

LV1, civilian.

Lv2, soldier.

LV3, scientist

Lv4, general.

LV5, Archon.

Lv6, Emperor.

Every time you upgrade, you can extract props that belong to krypton.

For example, lonely fortress, life code and other key items.

"The Superman template I now have is' civilians', which is temporarily inferior to the genuine Superman next door in terms of overall quality and ability..."

Luke looked at the gray state and had some regrets that there were many templates that had not been unlocked.

The plug-in he received is essentially the game panel.

Therefore, the setting still follows the mode of brushing reputation, liver level and completing daily tasks.

"Clark Kent is a naturally produced Kryptonian with infinite potential; as for general Zod, who is also a Kryptonian, he is an innate general, and his grades are estimated to be lv4 and LV5!"

Luke's mind diverged and thought of two more impressive kryptonians.

Although he is only the lowest level of LV1 "civilian", it is enough.

Krypton blood is essentially a super large power bank. As long as it absorbs the stellar energy of the yellow sun, its physical quality will continue to become stronger.

Just want to have unlimited potential like the real Superman.

Then you have to brush your reputation, liver level and raise the upper limit.

Otherwise, it is completely unrealistic to turn into a golden Superman just by basking in the sun!

……

……

"One hundred percent!"

When the power of the metal instrument is turned on to the maximum, the dazzling white light almost burns both eyes.

There was an electric spark on the console, and Rogers, who had originally made a painful cry, suddenly quieted down.

Erskine hurriedly asked Howard stark to turn on the metal instrument. For the time being, he couldn't care about Luke who didn't make a sound and saved Rogers first.

A burst of white air dispersed, and everyone showed an incredible expression of shock.

Steve Rogers!

The thin little man turned into a tall and powerful big chest captain in a twinkling of an eye!

It's like a different person.

Next moment!

Everyone in the control room was jubilant and immersed in ecstasy. They wanted to hold a celebration party immediately.

Senator brand was even more ambitious, shouting big words such as "Berlin should be nervous" and "capturing Hitler alive".

In his opinion, with a super soldier Corps like Rogers, the allies are sure to win the battle without suspense!

However, Colonel Phillips and Senator brand, immersed in excitement and excitement, did not find that the entourage in the control room approached Dr. Erskine while everyone was not paying attention.

"Hail Hydra!"

The entourage who came to congratulate quietly walked to Dr. Erskine's ear and said such a sentence.

The latter raised his head in surprise, but only saw a pair of cold eyes.

Hydra?

Dr. Erskine reacted immediately.

The entourage did not give him time to call for help. A PPK automatic pistol touched the other party's chest and pulled the trigger directly.

The bullet went through the heart and brought up a flower of blood.

Dr. Erskine felt a moment of pain and then fell powerlessly.

The gunfire echoed in the room. With the call of "protect the senator", the guard soldiers leaned over.

Then there was a loud noise in the control room.

The flames of the explosion swept out!

Strong shock wave, shattering glass windows!

Colonel Phillips protected the panicked congressman, while the guard soldiers were affected by the air wave and hit the wall like a broken kite.

Screams, explosions, gunshots

These noises interrupted Luke's vision of the future.

He frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and easily broke free from the binding band that bound him - this is to prevent the experimenter from moving and take necessary measures to hurt himself.

Creak! Creak!

Luke punched through the solid shell of the metal instrument, ignored the beating electric spark, made a bold effort with both hands and peeled off the alloy sheet.

Accompanied by a toothache tearing sound, Luke jumped out of the metal instrument the next moment.

He saw Dr. Erskine who was shot to the ground and Rogers who became tall and strong.

Senator brand shrugged and was sheltered by the crowd.

The man in a suit suspected of being a hydra killer shot down several guards, ran up the stairs and disappeared into sight.