He did not save Krypton

General Zod had not turned into a zombie and had suffered little corruption. He had been kept in containment. Inside a seven-meter-tall nutrient tank, General Zod sat in a metal seat with three thick transfer tubes inserted into his back. Green liquid filled the tank, with air bubbles occasionally floating up through it. General Zod lifted his bowed head and looked toward the open door, then at He-El. "He-El..." General Zod's resolute, battle-hardened, scarred face did not look like that of a madman.