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Zola and Jack walked between the various weapons being made, and they were introduced by Dr. Zola with a proud expression. "See? These are the most advanced weapons on the planet. With them, we can destroy any country. "

"It looks terrific." Jack looked at the busy workers.

"That is of course. These are all designed by me, using the power of Tesseract." Dr.Zola overflowing with pride spoke about Tesseract, then he suddenly got quiet and said nothing else, after all, tesseract was a secret, only Hydra's A few cores and loyal members knew about it.

"The tesseract? Why did you stop talking about it Dr. Zola do you not trust me?" Jack put a hand on Dr. Zola's shoulder.

Dr. Zola swallowed, "It is not impossible to say that the tesseract was stolen by Schmidt. He believes that Tesseract has the power left by God. Indeed, the tesseract contains a very powerful energy. This energy is now used by me in the making of these powerful weapons."

"you really are a great scientist, Dr. Zola," Jack said in admiration.

"Haha, thank you, Jack," Zola said looking at Jack.

"Rest assured, I promise to find you a few things which are really interesting, and make you laugh." Jackxi smiled.

"Okay, Jack, you are really interesting." Dr. Zola was very satisfied with Jack. "let's Go, I will take you to my laboratory."

In the laboratory.

Jack gazed at the high-precision weapons around him. In this era, Zola was a rare talent, capable of inventing such powerful weaponry.

The laboratory door opened and Schmidt and four officers came in.

"Hitler spoke eloquently, claiming that Germany could endure this war for generations, but in reality, it could not sustain even a month of military support. His troops bled and sacrificed on the European battlefield, yet his goals remained distant and uncertain." Schmidt walked over to the table, removed the black cloth covering it, and revealed the weapon inside.

"So you want to win the war with magic." The leading officer said with a tone of dismissal.

"It's science, but I understand your confusion," Schmidt said with a knowing smile. "Great power often confounds the minds of the foolish. Hydra is in the process of assembling an army capable of wiping out my enemies with a single strike, regardless of who they are or how many troops they command. It will only take a few hours." Schmidt's voice carried a tone of pride as he spoke.

"My weapons are powerful enough to destroy the capitals of all the enemy nations in the world. It's a breeze. Gentlemen, I have obtained my divine power from the gods," Schmidt continued.

"Schmidt, you are really crazy." An officer said in disbelief, apparently shocked by what Schmidt said.

"Berlin is also on the map." The youngest officer yelled looking at the map, and apparently, Berlin was also Schmidt's target for destruction.

"Of course." Schmidt's ambitions were revealed, and Berlin was the capital of Germany.

"You will pay for your arrogance and you will be taken to the head of state," said one of the officers

duang!

The young officer was sprayed with blood and body parts of his superiors. He fell to the ground and pointed at Jack. "You, you"

"What you? you?" Jack went up and kicked the young officer's head.

"Bold, you dare to murder the officer of the Empire, you will be sentenced to death." The remaining two officers pointed at Jack with their guns.

Jack chuckled, a hint of amusement in his voice. "Gentlemen, Hitler is a thing of the past," he said confidently. "The facts are clear—he has proven incapable of achieving victory. It is only Hydra that holds the power to truly conquer the world and shape its future."

"What are you talking about? You want to rebel" said one of the officers.

boom!

A surge of blue energy struck the officer's body with immense force, instantly shattering him into molecular fragments, leaving no trace of hair or flesh behind. This horrifying spectacle vividly demonstrates the sheer destructive power of the weapon, forged from the formidable energy of the Tesseract.

"Schmidt," the last officer screamed in horror.

"He left you to me." Jack walked over.

"Don't come, don't come" The last officer shot Jack walking in horror with a gun.

Jack blocked it with a shield and smashed the shield in his hand suddenly.

"Ah," the mouth sprayed blood and flew out, struggling on the ground for a few times, and was out of breath.

Schmidt came to Jack. "Jack, you are doing very well. We all know that under Hitler's shadow, Hydra cannot grow. Long live Hydra."

"Long live the Hydra." Several researchers in the lab shouted.

Schmidt went out with satisfaction, and Dr. Zola was stunned and stood there without saying a word.

Jack walked over and patted Dr. Zola's shoulder. "It will change, and if you don't get used to it, you will die."

"Oh?" Zola was still in shock from what happened.

On the other hand, Captain America has become the idol of countless American children, performing in various places, but without the opportunity to enter the battlefield.

Steve came to Italy today, and here he encouraged the American soldiers who fought against the Germans. to only suffer the soldier's merciless ridicule.

Depressed Steve was painting a dancing monkey in a tent, and Peggy Carter was also there, her eyes very confused she asked.

"I heard that two sunken cruisers were done by Jack. He did so many bad things. Do you hate him?" Steve asked.

Peggy Carter's eyes were complicated. "Of course I hate, I can't wait to kill him."

"Really? Why didn't you shoot?" Steve asked as he stopped drawing the monkey and looked at Peggy.

"I-I" Peggy Carter's contradiction on her face, "Don't ask me." She also kept thinking, why didn't she shoot? why? Damn that demon, right?

A medical ambulance drove into the barracks, and several doctors carried the stretcher and walked down.

"They fought a brutal battle. Schmidt sent a hundred-man army, and we sent five hundred soldiers to face them. Fewer than fifty made it back—the rest were either killed or captured. Oh, and the main force? That was the 107th Infantry Regiment," Peggy Carter said while looking at the ambulance.

"You said it was the 107th Infantry Regiment." suddenly Steve stood up and ran towards the command barracks. His good brother Bucky Barnes was in the 107th Infantry Regiment.

In the Hydra Square, about a hundred prisoners of war were escorted in, all Americans.

Jack glanced at the soldiers being escorted, then fixed his gaze on one individual. Without hesitation, he grabbed the person, slammed him to the ground, and pressed his foot on to him. With a smirk, he muttered, "Bucky Barnes... the future Winter Soldier, huh?"