The Visionary watches through the bionic eye disdainfully. While, in the end, he DOES want these supers to know who he is, it is far too soon now.

Command Sent: Self Destruct
There is a loud popping, a very brief flash, and then static.

Thinking about it, The Visionary picks up a phone and calls one of the members of his "Watchkeep".
"This is The Visionary. There is an assignment I need you to do. There's a museum four blocks north of your location. You know what to do. Take any precious gems, any vases, any Rembrandts. We'll ship them to either Black Mask or Great White Shark. I'll control their security feeds. And stay sharp- Phase 2 might come sooner than expected."

End call. Yes, this is making to be a very busy night indeed. And he has many more calls yet to make.