When Falco turned around he noticed that Zim had grown two feet taller bringing him to a height of eight feet also he was now as wide as two adult males joined together.
White rocks had covered every part of his body from head to toe.
Hardly any openings could be found on his body upon transforming into this new form.
Zim bore no semblance to his former self in this state. He looked like an abominable monstrosity at the moment.
"Do you still dare to call me weak after seeing this?" Zim asked while taking steps forward.
Bom! Bom!
His steps were like that of a Titan.
"Do you think covering up your weakness with a hard surface makes you any less weak?" Falco replied with a question of his own.
"You... We shall see who's weak and how you're going to successfully harm me!" Zim said and raised his arm to shoot out pointy stones at Falco.
Tuo! Tuo! Tuo! Tuo! Tuo!