"'Brainiac Support Group'? What the hell kind of organization is that?" Victor looked at the poster pinned to the campus bulletin board with an expression of disgust.
Standing beside him, Schiller naturally saw it as well. In the center of the poster was Brainiac's enormous green bald head, with two lines written beside it. One read, "Follow Brainiac and create a better New Earth," while the other said, "Join the Brainiac Support Group now, and we'll help you solve all your problems in life."
"Sounds like an ad for a housekeeping service," Schiller commented honestly.
"A little." Victor said. "Does our school allow proselytizing?"
"I've never heard of any rules about it." Schiller shook his head. The two of them entered the activity building together.
Schiller did not find it particularly surprising. No matter the era or place, there had never been a shortage of surrenderists and traitors willing to lead the way for invaders. Brainiac's theory could at least barely hold together logically, so naturally, some people would be willing to follow him.
But the fact that posters had made their way into Gotham University showed that he had quite a few supporters among the faculty and students. Who knew whether they genuinely wanted a superintelligent AI to descend upon Earth, or simply thought supporting that green bald head was trendy and amusing.
Judging from the usual behavior of Gotham University's teachers and students, the latter was more likely. Not just Gotham University—the entire city of Gotham gave off an air of wanting the world to fall into chaos.
Walking to the window, Schiller undid the buttons of his suit jacket as he sat down, then casually picked up the newspaper beside him. The front-page headline was, once again, that green bald head.
"What does it say?" Victor asked,