The restarted RV now held some roughly packed luggage. The Kryptonian truly got a taste of what it meant to be sitting at home when disaster fell from the sky.
His secret laboratory, which he had painstakingly operated for so long, had been smashed apart by Hulk sitting on it. And for some reason, that lunatic had insisted on hunting him down for a beating.
He should have thrown Hulk straight into a stellar incinerator and seen whether Hulk's evolutionary abilities could produce a Sun Hulk. Marvel had probably designed this thing as DC's counterpart to Doomsday. It was only missing a Kryptonite weakness.
Back in his usual attire, Henry regretted his earlier decision. He should never have kept Hulk around; he should have sent him on his way immediately. Aside from the still-million-plus amount of dirty money, the most troublesome things in Sheep Cave Valley Laboratory were the six Evil Spirit Animatronics he had brought from Willy's Wonderland and dismantled until only their heads remained.
After sending Catherine Hepburn and the others onto a flight back to New York, Henry had delivered the six animatronic heads to Sheep Cave Valley Laboratory. He had originally planned to study them when he had time, but it now seemed he needed to move that schedule forward. The sooner he finished researching them, the sooner he could destroy them.
Henry had not actually figured out what he wanted to get from those Evil Spirit Animatronics. He merely found the combination of machines and souls—or rather, evil spirits—interesting, so he had kept them for the time being.
However, judging from the six heads' behavior lately, they had been deliberately or unconsciously influencing the things around them, while doing everything possible to revive and regain bodies.
No wonder the cursed objects in the Warrens' museum