The ability to have a concealed weapons inside your body... isn't that the dream?!
Tasked with the order for an animal that uses "bones as weapons", Jupiter begins to alter his own ribs like mad.
Due to this, his ribs break, or he runs out of oxygen.
After he put his body on the line this much, surely the new creature will be really cool, right?!
I'm the only one, that's my style.
!أنا الفريد، هذا أسلوبي
Es gibt nur mich, das ist mein Gebot!
Only one, ese es mi estilo.
Only one, ese es mi estilo.
J’agis en solo, c’est stylé
Io sono unico, questo è il mio stile.
Sou o único, esse é o meu estilo.
Я всегда один, это моё кредо.