"Begin the next phase of the plan,"
He ordered to the officers dressed In all black uniforms standing In the room, his voice weak but resolute.
"We will crush them all, and the T*ird R*ich will rise again!"
Hearing this the officers snapped to attention and performed the hand raising salute
"Hail h*tler!"
Seeing this h*tler's eyes gleamed with malevolent glee as he envisioned his grand return to power.
The world had forgotten the terror he once instilled, but he would make them remember.
He would make them all pay.As he laughed and coughed, the blood staining his lips, his mind was filled with visions of conquest and revenge.
The cosmic marines prototypes, the undead legions, the advanced technology – they were all tools in his hands, instruments of his will.
And with them, he would reclaim his empire.
"Hahaha! They cannot stop me!"
He proclaimed, his voice echoing through the room.
"I am eternal! I am invincible!"
The room fell silent as his laughter faded, replaced by the steady beeping of the machines and the bustle of the officers.
But the air was thick with the weight of his words, a chilling promise of the horrors to come.
...
The officer stood frozen, his eyes glued to his tablet, dumbfounded by what he was seeing.
The screen showed live footage from the prototypes' helmet cameras, capturing the brutal efficiency with which the four giants wiped the floor with their enemies.
The prototypes, supposedly state-of-the-art undead super soldiers, stood no chance.
The more the officer looked, the more familiar Dracula's face became.
A chill ran down his spine as recognition dawned on him.
His trembling voice broke the silence.
"I... Imperial Marshal?"
The officer stammered, his mind reeling. Dracula's face overlapped with that of the dead man in the portrait next to their glorious leader's own portrait.
The resemblance was unmistakable, and the officer's heart pounded in his chest.
Before he could process further, Dracula and his battle brothers stormed inside in a textbook building-breaching manner.
Their rifles with laser attachments and turned-on flashlights were trained, searching all nooks and crannies.
MC POV
"Hands in the air! On your knees!"
I barked, my voice commanding and unyielding.
The officer dropped his tablet, his mind spinning in disbelief.
He instinctively performed the hand-raising salute, a desperate attempt to show submission.
"Hail, Imperial Marshal Von Death!"
Hearing this, my battle brothers and I froze for a nanosecond, dumbfounded at the fact that he knew my last name and the fact that he Identified me as an Imperial Marshal.
In the background, Abdul, with his black and blue bruises and swollen face started laughing out loud.
"I f*cking knew it! I f*cking knew it you're a g*d damn hundred year old n*zi zombie!"
Abdul laughed, his voice echoing through the room.
"Get on your f*cking knees, f*cker! I won't tell you again!"
I roared Ignoring Abdul's crazy rambling, pulling the trigger.
The bullet impacted the ground right in front of the man's feet, sending a clear message.
The officer's knees buckled as he dropped to the ground, his hand still raised.
I could see no fear only a fanatical look full of respect and worship In the man's blue eyes which was creepy as f*ck, to say the least.
"Hey, vamp since when did you rank up to an Imperial Marshal?"
Airid asked jokingly.
"The f*ck I know, last time I checked my rank was still sergeant major".
I barked back as I stepped forward, my rifle still trained on the officer.
"How the f*ck do you know my last name?",
I said, my voice cold and calculating.
"And what's up with that title and lower that f*cking arm of yours or I'm going to rip It off"
Hearing this the officer did just that only to look at me In an unsure way.
"Mein Imperial Marshal your name Is Dracula right?"
The officer asked as respectfully as he could.
"Yeah and what of It?"
I answered already a few possibilities being formed In my mind by my inner weeb who over the years had evolved Into the ultimate edge lord.
"T... Then don't you remember assisting our great leader to establish the t*ird r*ich and sweeping through the whole E*rope?"
The officer asked eyeing my facial expression which despite my Inner turmoil remained expressionless and emotionless.
Yeah, It's either the other me from this parallel universe's future or me It's just that I don't remember my previous life.
Either way, I wouldn't put It past me to try and conquer the world to prevent humanity from destroying Itself.
A war to end all wars, but to align myself with n*zies just the thought of It makes me want to puke my guts out.
But then again they are the best ones to align with after all the g*nocidal r*cist f*cks almost dit It.
I thought only to hear my battlebrothers comments.
"Hey vamp why do I feel like you'd actually do It?"
Airid commented.
"Oh the lunatic would definitely do It"
Julian added.
"Yeah, no doubt about It don't you guys remember his crazy rambling about unifying the world and stepping Into space age just so he could get some xeno p*ssies then he gets dead drunk?"
Darius poured dirty water on me without holding back.
"Shut It you f*cks"
I barked back as I ran my hand through my face only for the man's earpiece to twitch.
"2nd lieutenant Hans kill yourself now"
I heard an ancient sounding voice come out from the earpiece and before I could react the man opened his mouth and bit down with all the strength he had.
"Z*eg h*il!"
The man shouted with a fanatical look as white foam started coming out from his mouth.
"Well, what now Drac?"
Airid asked as he walked to me.
Lilith, can you pinpoint where the transmission Is coming from?
I asked In my mind as I picked up the earpiece.
Yes sir but It will take some time, they are quite cautious.
Lilith replied.
"Hey whoever you are I'm not who you think I am so let's just leave each other alone, you do you're word domination thing or whatever and I do mine, as long as we don't cross paths we can pretend that this never happened kapish?"
I asked In an emotionless tone.
"Mein G*tt Kaiser you're future you did tell me that you won't remember a thing..."
The ancient voice that sounded like It was on the verge of kicking the bucket scratch that It was more like It should have kicked the bucket eons ago said.
Oh brother yep that definitely me only I could come up with a god Imperator title for myself.
I thought to myself while pinching the bridge of my nose.
"...though you're current form shouldn't be like this..."
Before the man who I already had a pretty good guess who he was could continue I Interrupted him.
"Look I'm really not Interested so f*ck will you?"
I said as I took out the earpiece from my ear and crushed It with my hand.
Sir, I have pinpointed the transmission location what would you like me to do?
Lilith asked as I looked at Abdul who was staring back at me thinking whether I should kill him or not.
For now, don't do anything, start collecting Info on them If they get In my way again we will disclose their existence to the world.
I answered In my mind only to sigh.
"F*ck youre lucky I need you to buy my gold"
I muttered under my breath as I went behind Abdul, grabbed his handcuffs, and ripped them apart with my bare hands.