I Curse You, Joe-El

Everyone in the square was furious. That bastard knew Krypton would explode, yet he did nothing. Instead, he desperately stopped those who wanted to save Krypton. All day long, he just submitted applications to the Science Council, requesting an investigation into the planet's core, only to be rejected every time. It was not as though he did not know what the upper ranks of the Kryptonian Council were like. Yet he stubbornly followed those meaningless rules.