"To verify the truth of what you said and learn about the Monitors, I need the memories in your mind. Please do not struggle."
He-El smiled, looking exceptionally kind.
Kolon Novo's face turned deathly pale. His lips trembled as he pleaded, "Don't kill me..."
Kolon Novo knew that his chances of survival were slim. He-El had brought him from the DC Universe into the He-El Universe, and merely revealing the truth of the Source Universe proved that He-El had no intention of letting him return.
He-El could not possibly let him return.
Kolon Novo had been so cooperative because he wanted to survive.
After all, only by staying alive could he possibly be saved. Even if he could not be saved, he still did not want to die.
Living was a wonderful thing. He did not want to die.
"Don't worry. You have great value. Since you are willing to cooperate, I will not kill you without cause." He-El calmly reassured Kolon Novo.
Kolon Novo's tactfulness meant that He-El had no intention of killing him.
"My apologies, Mr. Kolon Novo. I will first need to open your skull and enter the part of your brain that stores memory images to examine your life. Please do not resist." He-El raised his left hand and swept it through the air toward Kolon Novo. The logic of the He-El Universe began to peel back Kolon Novo's crown through space, frame by frame, exposing the intricate, interwoven folds of his brain.
"Children shouldn't watch this. Go play with the Mechanical Clan." Seeing the Grace Search Ship nearby, He-El waved it away to the Mechanical Clan so it could play with them.
The Grace Search Ship had also been transformed into a Mechanical Clan member by He-El and Zero. It was now one of them