Looks like I'll have to stay here and watch the show for a few more days.
So Pero said.
Metropolis.
The top floor of LexCorp.
Luthor scratched his bald head. In his rage, he had finally calmed down.
Rather than calm, it was more like the stillness before madness.
He glanced at the portal model on the central control monitor.
Then he lowered his head to look at Eve, pinned to the floor by Ultraman.
Ultraman, this clone of Clark, was faithfully carrying out his orders.
What he had underfoot might as well have been a thief who had broken into the company, rather than Luthor's girlfriend.
Luthor stood and shoved aside a department head who, in his eyes, was getting in the way, trying to report the losses to him.
"Out of my way, you useless piece of trash."
Luthor sat down at the main console.
He intended to repair the Pocket Universe himself.
Time ticked by, second by second.
The atmosphere in the Control Room was heavy, with only the sound of Luthor typing on the keyboard.
Code flashed across the monitor before him, his thoughts seemingly never stopping.
The employees around him watched, filled with awe.
But even more than that, fear.
They knew their boss was one of the smartest people on the planet.
But that was precisely why, when that intelligence combined with madness, it became all the more terrifying.
Just like The Batman Who Laughs, born from the combination of the Joker and Batman.
Finally.
As the flashing red light on the console turned green.
Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief. Their boss should settle down for a while now.
And Luthor had certainly lived up to being one of the smartest people on Earth.
It had taken him only two