[Status: Under Mental Magic Control]
Seeing Clark's status, Du Mu's hanging heart finally died.
The thing he had feared most had happened after all.
As everyone knew, Clark was a tough guy on the physical level, but in the face of magic, he was a little girl.
Especially mental-control magic—he would basically fall for it the moment it touched him.
Clark had only been active for a short time and had never encountered any magic-based enemies. Yet his first encounter was with a veteran mage like the Enchantress. There was no need to think about it—he had obviously been taken down at lightspeed on the spot.
Even worse, Bruce, the traitor, had personally delivered his own big daddy into the enemy's hands.
Bruce was equally dumbfounded.
How could he have imagined that Clark, with his body of steel, could be controlled so easily?
Couldn't he just say, "I'm Superman"?
If he had known Clark had such a weakness, he never would have let him walk right into the enemy's hands.
While regretting it inwardly, Bruce calmly recorded this intelligence in Clark's file and marked it as a high priority.
The Enchantress slowly floated to Clark's side, her face full of a triumphant smile. "He's your teammate, isn't he?"
"I have to admit, he really is strong. He's one of the strongest superhumans I've seen in all these years."
"But now, he is my most loyal servant."
She tilted her head close to Clark's ear, her tone teasing. "Tell them—who is the woman you love most?"
Clark did not hesitate. "Of course it's you."
Du Mu pointed at Clark dramatically. "You're screwed! I recorded all of that. I'll send the video to Lois later so she can see what kind of scumbag you really are!"
"Wait... this is a