The Blue Phantom had a clear target. It stretched out a tentacle-like shadow and reached for Mal's chest.
Mal looked a little tense and hurriedly backed away.
With his opponent clearly lacking a physical body, he did not dare fight recklessly, even with Superman-level strength.
The Blue Phantom grabbed empty air. Though its expression was impossible to make out, the voice coming from every direction grew angrier.
"You trapped me in this hellhole for over four hundred Krypton years! I'll flay you alive and suck your blood dry!"
The phantom kept pursuing him, and the tip of its limb finally touched Mal's shoulder.
But before the newly elated phantom could keep shouting, Mal's tense expression suddenly relaxed.
"I can touch you?"
A blue shadow resembling an octopus tentacle rested on Mal's shoulder, but it did not sink into his body as he had expected.
He immediately reached back, grabbed the phantom's limb, and yanked hard.
While dodging the first attack, Mal had carefully noted that, despite its intimidating appearance, the phantom was not actually very fast.
At least, it was not fast for Mal after taking a Superman Pill. So he deliberately slowed down and adjusted his position to let it touch him.
"Looks like these protective suits let us touch the creatures in the Phantom Zone."
As Mal spoke, he punched the mass of phantom matter apart. Before it could even cry out, it collapsed into a heap of particles and sank into the blood-red sand.
Seeing this, Mia relaxed a little as well. She collected a sample of the red sand she had previously crushed into powder and put it into a small vial she took from her person.
Before they entered, no one knew what the environment inside the Phantom Zone was actually like, so Mia thought