Ziiiiip!
Stop. Watch. Breathe.
'I'm literally turning into lightning!'
His vision tunnelled and shifted into ever changing colours. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet. He could still think, still move and act as he wanted. It was as though he had lost his limbs and could fly without needing them. The very world was light and without gravity.
It didn't make to the mind. To the body, it was perfect. It was everything he needed. This form was fast and flexible.
He stopped right before Matsue Castle. His limbs returned, as did the rest of his physical form. A platform kept him up. His vision gradually returned to normal. He saw the hole at the second floor. He witnessed Marta crash into the castle. He glanced back over to the sliced corpse. The Red Bake-kujira was dead. The city was safe.
All because of Marta. If it wasn't for her, everybody would have died during from that explosion.