Nothing better than this scene resumes the current situation.
Bob:
You mean you killed off real heroes
so that you could pretend to be one?
Syndrom:
Oh, I'm real.
Real enough to defeat you!
And I did it without your precious
gifts, your oh-so-special powers.
I'll give them heroics.
I'll give them the most spectacular
heroics anyone's ever seen!
And when I'm old and I've had
my fun, I'll sell my inventions
so that everyone can be superheroes.
Everyone can be super.
And when
everyone's super...
...no one will be.