I never created Superman characters.
''The usual robbery?'' Reverend Howell muttered after curiosity appeared in his eyes from the sight of a man running down the street.
It was difficult for him to tell if the man carried anything such as jewelry. The sudden sound of a store alarm then confirmed everything.
Reverend Howell glanced at another shop that he currently stood by. The plan to run errands was remembered before he smiled. Maybe a future battle with Gentleman Ghost if the latter appeared and robbed Metropolis banks.
Reverend Howell squinted as soon as Gentleman Ghost ran across the street with a bag of money.
THE END