Zen Took this moment, hearing that the assailant was still alive and making threats, to break Space and phase through his robe, which due to how light they normally would be seemed to be stiff and slowly begin to deflate. Zen was now in just the underclothes, Shirt and Pants. Still heavy, but not as much. Zen began to focus, waiting for the figure of the enemy to emerge from the smoke, waiting to change his most reliable rule, Flipping the chance of Spontaneous Combustion in a set area. to most it would be no difference then a fireball spell, but this version tends to be a bit more uncontrolled.