Zahuro gave a nervous smile when J-Bomb asked him the question and to the fact he said he was talented. The saiyan answered, though he didn't necessarily like reflecting on his past. "Well my dad taught me when i was young, but as i grew older and left home i trained myself with the help from a Proffessor here on Eden who put me through a variation of training courses. Look's like they paid off." Zahuro then pondered slightly on J-Bomb's power.
"You're more than talanted i'd say. For a human, you're powers remarkable, if that fight went on i'm not sure i'd be able to survive much longer. I hate to be rude when i say this but, i think you're hiding something. No human that i've ever fought in my life has had such power you produced. I won't ask you to explain, i'm just curious." Zahuro said, curiously looking at him.
"It's okay for you to ask that, Zahuro." the hybrid said with glee. J-Bomb raised his arm up and pulled his coat's sleeve down the length of his forearm. As the sleeve was pulled back, it revealed that J-Bomb's forearms were wrapped in a few layers of jet black chains.
He smiled and looked at Zahuro. "I think you deserve an explaination." said J-Bomb. The chains on his forearm vanished for a moment as his forearms started to crackle with electricity. "While it's true that I'm human...."
The nails on J-Bomb's hand began to lengthen and dark into sharp claws. The skin hardened and turned into electric blue and yellow scales. The finished transformation gave the look of a dragon's appendage.
Zahuro's eyes widened and his eyebrow was raised in confusion. As the transformation finished, Zahuro laughed. "I knew you must have been hiding something!" He laughed again friendly like. Zahuro knew he was hiding something, but he didn't expect the man to turn out to be part of what looked like a dragon.
Zahuro though was kind of struck, never had he seen a dragon standing before him. "So, you're a hybrid then?" Zahuro said, scratching the back of his head. If Zahuro couldn't beat J-Bomb in his human form, he feared what it would be like had J-bomb fought in this dragon like form.
J-Bomb nodded as his arm returned to normal. He rotated his hand for a moment as the chains reappeared and wrapped around his forearm.
"A hybrid? That'd be the best way, the easiest way, to describe it."
J-Bomb flung his arm down, and his sleeve shot back over hi forearm. He looked at Zahuro and laughed. "I usually don't reveal my form unless it's required, or someone asks for it. Even then, not very good odds you'll see it."
The hybrid pointed at Zahuro. "So, my friend, what are you going to do now?"