Deathstroke was actually better at spreading fear and darkness. When it came to spreading chaos, that was not his specialty—it was Joker's.
However, by analyzing some of that green-haired man's behavior, Adjutant could simulate part of Joker's behavioral patterns, perhaps around 30%. It gave some of the Synthezoid servants vile personalities and unrestrained madness.
Even that was basically the limit of the research. As mentioned before, Joker was also a patient with Multiple Personality Disorder. Just during the time it took him to eat an egg roll for breakfast, he could switch personalities six times. He was truly the most complex research subject in the DC Universe.
Thus, the chaos the servants were spreading now gave this world a slight Little Gotham flavor. But it was only a faint hint. The normal social order had not yet collapsed, and a dark order had not been established, so it was still far from that point.
"Wait for order to collapse?"
Little Superman murmured, seeming to grasp something.
"Of course. The world you're in now has its own ruling class. As beneficiaries of the existing system, they would never allow someone beyond their control—someone like you—to become a hero. Besides wealth, what they care about is power. Extraordinary strength often means innate authority. It is the instinct of humans as social animals: within a group, the strong should become the leaders."
Su Ming patiently explained it to Little Superman. There was no rush anyway. Once the game officially began, the third step of the plan would unfold.
"I understand. So the class built from wealth and political capital must be overthrown and replaced by a dark order where strength is supreme?" Little Superman seemed to think of something, but he veered off track as he spoke.
A little sunlight streamed in through