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Jenso blasted a hole in the wall with a white flame ball. He picked up Luke and put him in there quickly as Prisma's clones jumped at him. He created a circle-shaped flame saw within his hands and launched it at both of the clones at top speeds, aiming to cut them clean in half. He dashed further to the left to avoid their slashes and the barrage of blasts, launching more punches into the arcane blasts while his fists were still coated in Ki. Rather than aiming for Prisma's clones however, he aimed to launch the arcane blasts at the hole where his core had dissapeared into.
Jenso stomped the floor yet again, and coated both of his fists in Ki as the arcane blasts headed for him. He dashed towards the edge of the room to avoid a portion of the blasts, while aiming quick punches at the condensed blasts that came close to him in order to reflect some of them right back into Prisma's clones. Where he struck his foot, another white flame wave would erupt right where he believed that some of the clones would land. He continued to increase the heat in the room, up to the point where it would evaporate liquid.
Jenso glared furiously at the clones that Prisma had made, while taking note of the fact that the sphere headed into the hole. "YOU MURDEROUS FREAK!!" He roared at them, and got in a combat stance. 'Looks like he really is a golem then...I need to destroy his core.' He thought. He continued to turn up the heat in the room.

He feigned as if he dashed towards the clone on his left and would aim a punch at him, but stomped his foot on the ground instead. He dashed towards one of the clones on his right, launching a rocket punch at his stomach. As he did this, a white flame wave erupted from the ground where he stomped his foot at earlier, aimed for the left clone. He hoped Prisma would be mostly focused on his punch and not see the wave incoming.
Jenso walked over to the core and stared at it as it fell. "Looks like you've lost." Jenso stated, and suddenly sensed something behind him. He moved out of the way of the goo, making sure it was no longer behind him while launching another rocket punch at the core in order to destroy it from the left.
Jenso reached for the amulets immediately as Luke fell to his knees and aimed to snatch the amulets off his neck. "It's over." He stated in a cold and booming voice, preparing to straight-up crush the amulets in his hands if he were able to remove them.
Jenso sighed deeply as Luke got in a combat stance. "I don't know much about this whole Golem Citadel business or where it's even located, but yeah...I won't let you leave while you're inside my father's body." Jenso stated, dashing at Luke. 'I'm sorry for this, dad...I have no choice but to beat him.' He thought. He feigned a punch at the man's stomach with his left fist but suddenly strafed sharply to the right, punching at the man's left side with his right fist. As he punched, white flames erupted from his elbow which increased the speed of his attack. "Rocket Punch!!"
Jenso gave Luke a confused look for a moment, but his glare soon returned. "Dad...No, whoever or whatever you are...get the hell out of my father's mind and body, or I'll kick your ass!!" He roared.
Jenso frowned at Luke, surprised by his response. "You're not having faith in me? You think I can't do it?" Jenso asked. "Like Bruce said, I'm not going to let my fate be decided by some random painting on the wall. I make my OWN fate." Jenso replied strongly to Luke. "I don't doubt that you might be able to beat the Order, but you sure as hell aren't going to do it alone. The Order of Chaos is my problem, and I'm the one who's going to finish this, with our without your help...I'm sorry." He added.
"Dad...Luke.." Jenso muttered, backing away from his father. He could sense a great deal of power rushing forth from within him, and felt concerned for both his own safety, and his father's. He took a combat stance and glared at him. "So you've been using me all along after all...I should have known..." Jenso muttered.

Jenso crossed his arms in front of him as white flames violently bursted out of his body.

"OMEGA..."


His pupils turned into white flames as an intense heat radiated from his body, heating up the air within the room. If any normal person would linger around too long within the room, he would suffocate. He uncrossed his arms violently, stretching them out behind him.

"...OVERHEAT!!!!"


He roared, as the violent white flames began to stabilize around his body and coated him in it. They didn't seem to be perfectly focused around him, though. He glared at his father, almost looking like a fiery demon.
Jenso nodded at Luke, and smiled at him. "Remember...whatever happens...I'm glad I got to meet you, dad." Jenso stated, grabbing the amulets and backing further away from Luke again. "If I lose control with all this power and attack you, I want you to shoot me in the head or in my heart. Don't hesitate, understand?" Jenso said to him. He wore the five amulets around his neck, and waited to see what would happen.
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