Gojira rampaged through the town, his massive form towering over the buildings as he stomped with immense power. The ground trembled beneath his feet, and the air was filled with the sounds of destruction. However, there was something undeniably different about him this time. His appearance had changed in ways that left even the bravest warriors in shock.

His mouth, for instance, now stretched unnaturally wide, forming what could almost be described as a grotesque smile, with the edges curving upwards to reach his nose. His once-muscular arms had become strangely slim, almost fragile in comparison to his imposing size, and his fingers, which had once been thick and clawed, were now unnervingly long and slender, extending like tendrils that seemed to move with a strange grace. This new version of Gojira was more terrifying and enigmatic than ever before.