Brainiac's eye sockets were showing shock, bewilderment, and anger from the insult.
"Lord Sherlock, perhaps you didn't read my resume carefully. From the first year in college, I mastered summoning and control of Skeleton Soldiers. In the tenth year, I could control over a hundred Skeleton Soldiers. From the twentieth year, I started to research advanced Spiritual Mana. From then on, I produced a Spiritual research paper every year…" Brainiac spoke rapidly but was interrupted by Sherlock.
"No, it's not your ability. I'm not doubting your skill level. As a Lich, your achievements are that of a genius that appears once in a thousand years. But you are not good enough for Eternal Kingdom in terms of servitude and loyalty."
