Regent Victor von Doom nodded. He had never placed much trust in those so-called superheroes. Even if those mortals possessed astonishing intellects and pure hearts, they were influenced by too many things to devote themselves wholly to the cause of saving the Human Race. He called those so-called superheroes "a rabble," not to belittle them, but simply to explain the relationship between superheroes and human society.
Having personally lived through society on the front lines of the Cold War between the United States and the Soviet Union, Victor von Doom had also read Alan Moore's Watchers comics—after all, Kamar-Taj offered very little in the way of entertainment during ascetic practice—but he had never compared Doctor Manhattan from the comics to the Emperor. Even if comic-book Doctor Manhattan possessed power equal to the Emperor's, the Emperor's heart was far firmer and nobler. In his eyes, Doctor Manhattan was still a mortal, one of the so-called "rabble," a slave to fate.
This was not simply treating cruelty and violations of modern human moral standards as a cure for salvation. Rather, some things had to be done by someone. Even if those saved would not express gratitude, their survival remained everything the Emperor fought for. All He asked in return was that people follow His plans and make the Human Race strong, prosperous, and stable—regardless of whether Attilan stood with the Human Race in the war against the Dark Order, regardless of whether Attilan launched Terrigen Missiles to pollute Earth's environment, as long as the Inhumans continued to exist, the dangerous Psionic Genetic Mutation implanted in them by the Kree would spread like a virus. The only difference would be the rate of spread.
The spread of psionic genes would lead to extremely grave consequences. Kamar-Taj could not possibly control every potential Psionic.