PC Supes: "Yes, I seem to remember something about "God Spawns" in Kryptonian history records in the computer at the FOS. All I have to do is rub my hands together while exceeding light-speed with a piece of Uranium scotch taped to my forehead and molecules, atoms, etc. Yes, that did it, God-Spawn has been turned into a giant teddy bear who dispenses soft serve ice cream through his navel."