Jack was shocked at how eager his team was to give him their life force. He smiled, his aura growing jet black and psychic tendrils shooting off of his body. It was more power than he had ever controlled. He looked at Gran. "Showtime my friend." He said before holding out his right hand and driving a singular mind spike into the Saint with nearly everything he had. "Mind Flay." He said softly before the spike exploded in a burst of black and dark purple PSI energy.