I never created DC canon.
Reverend Howell frowned and looked over his shoulder occasionally in Metropolis.
There weren't any crowds around for him to preach about unity with. He was also exhausted from the heat as he swayed sometimes.
He decided to search for a cool place.
Reverend Howell looked ahead. There was another glance over his shoulder. His eyes were a bit wide as soon as he viewed Supergirl frowning and flying by several buildings. Carrying two struggling men with bags of money.
Reverend Howell blinked as Supergirl flew by him. Never acknowledged him.
Shrugging, Reverend Howell began to look ahead another time. Search.
THE END