CHAPTER 80

CHAPTER 80

JOSEF MENGELE LOOKED at the young woman and recognized her immediately.

I'm relieved that he didn't die, maybe I wouldn't be able to control Maria if she were dead, some mistakes are even good for something, but from now on, nothing can go wrong...

— You can take her to her rooms, she will have a very special person who will be waiting for you, my dear.

She left accompanied by an officer.

THE ANGEL OF DEATH approached Sandro and passed his hand over his face, almost admiring everything he represented.

— Has the headache gone, Sandro?

— As you know?

— I put it there when our reunion drew near.

— Is that silly talk?

Mengele smiled as he looked at his perfect specimen.

— Smart, strong, almost tireless and with unparalleled sensory perception, and the only trace of your genetic alteration is your green eyes, I'd say you're a perfect specimen.

'So it's him?' — Said the Führer.

Mengele, as if performing at a theater, bent his body and pointed at him reverently.

Sandro felt his blood freeze immediately, the presence of that man made all his senses become sharp, even though his headache was gone, it felt like his heart was pounding in his head.

But what the fuck is going on here?

— Do you think he will serve us well?

— There is no one better.

— Do you understand what I mean?

He nodded.

Sandro didn't know how, but he understood perfectly well the German spoken by that man.

— We worked hard to reach the perfect man, I always believed that the Aryan race was perfect because we are descendants of the gods, however, something was still missing that was lost in time, for many generations we heard stories of superhumans with special powers and with the genetic spread spreading over the generations was hidden, but eventually Mengele found FactorX.

— FactorX?

— Please be so kind, doctor.