[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-marvel-hunter":3,"chapter-marvel-hunter-marvel-hunter-chapter-12":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Marvel: Hunter",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1589801,2056,"Chapter 12: Massage","marvel-hunter-chapter-12",12,"\u003Cp>Watching Blaine's slow but unwavering steps, the five terrorists frowned deeply, their vigilance growing even stronger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The terrorists involved in the kidnapping of Tony weren't like the drunken, lecherous buffoons often portrayed in movies and TV shows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To ensure absolute success, only elite members were used from top to bottom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This strangely dressed man had discovered them, showed no fear, and was even walking straight toward them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Either he was extremely confident, or he was a complete idiot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They strongly believed it was the former.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gripping their AKs tightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as Blaine entered their effective firing range—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fire!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the command,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The five terrorists immediately aimed their loaded AKs at Blaine, unleashing bullets like a torrential downpour.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ratatatat!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ratatatat!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ratatatat!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, gunfire echoed all around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though it wasn't quite as exaggerated as a heavy machine gun spewing blue flames, it was still powerful enough for serious suppression. A wide area was covered with dense gunfire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though the distance made their aim less accurate, they made up for it by sheer volume, firing one magazine after another without hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The five terrorists believed that even if God himself appeared, he would be turned into a beehive under their firepower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amidst the rain of bullets—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blaine continued walking calmly, as if strolling through a light drizzle, not slowing down in the slightest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the bullets could even touch his body, they were blocked by some strange, invisible air barrier, falling harmlessly onto the sand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, every time a bullet hit the barrier, Blaine felt a mysterious sensation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The barrage of bullets felt more like a massage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blaine even narrowed his eyes in enjoyment, almost wanting to urge them to keep shooting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"F**k!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is he a monster?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why isn't he dead?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Call for backup!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He's not afraid of bullets! Repeat! He's not afraid of bullets!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Blaine completely unharmed, the five terrorists panicked and hurriedly called for reinforcements through their radios.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had already notified their leader the moment they spotted someone — another strict order from above: if anyone appeared, report immediately. If they could kill the person, great. If not, reinforcements would come swiftly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for Blaine, he was very clear about his own objective.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he had entered the range of their AKs, it meant the five terrorists had also entered his range.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Enjoying the bullet massage, Blaine's eyes sharpened. He picked up his bow, grabbed five arrows from his back, placed them on the string, and drew it to full tension.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Whoosh!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Whoosh!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Whoosh!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Whoosh!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Whoosh!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Five sharp sounds of arrows cutting through the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Five streaks of silvery-white light flashed by almost simultaneously, piercing straight through the foreheads of the five terrorists, from front to back, with red and white matter slowly oozing out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each of the five terrorists still had an expression of disbelief frozen on their faces as they collapsed lifelessly to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same moment, the gunfire ceased completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blaine shook his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn, without the bullet massage, it feels weirdly uncomfortable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Muttering in his heart, Blaine didn't slow his steps and soon arrived at the entrance of the small sand mound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, a terrorist suddenly rushed out from the entrance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blaine was slightly surprised.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had been wondering — after causing such a scene right at their doorstep, why hadn't the rest of these supposed elites shown up yet? Why was there no reaction at all?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Turns out, they were busy setting this up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The terrorist who rushed out was carrying a rocket launcher on his shoulder, already loaded with a rocket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His expression was grim as he aimed the launcher at Blaine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Boom!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A rocket with a trail of exhaust roared toward Blaine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this, Blaine's pupils contracted slightly. He kicked off both feet, rolling swiftly to the side like an agile beast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn it, if I don't dodge, would they really think I'm just some tanky assassin?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Bang!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rocket struck the spot where Blaine had just been, blasting a large crater and sending debris flying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And when one shot missed—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Here comes another!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blaine glanced toward the entrance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn, looks like they're taking turns trying to blast me?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several terrorists were stationed at the entrance — at least three of them carrying rocket launchers. After one fired, the next was immediately ready, perfectly covering the reload gaps and ensuring continuous bombardment against Blaine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Whoosh!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another rocket roared out, trailing smoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Relying on his sharp instincts, Blaine rolled aside again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And while rolling across the ground, he quickly nocked an arrow, drew the bow, and shot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a sharp \"swoosh,\" an arrow shot out, striking down the terrorist who had just launched a rocket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for the other terrorists trying to suppress him with AK fire — Blaine completely ignored them. Those AKs were nothing more than massage tools for him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Using the same method, within just a few seconds, all three terrorists carrying rocket launchers were shot dead by Blaine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*************************************\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You can get access to early chapters on patr*on\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If you like my work and you want to support me then you can become my patron on patre*n.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My patr*on account is Lord_Immortal_0170\u003C\u002Fp>",862,"2026-06-06T09:11:28.579Z",1,"novelbin.me","1db6b7fafb8443e56a1765e6307fd1bc21f469731ed21385245142b8cf83cf84","marvel-hunter-chapter-13","marvel-hunter-chapter-11",411,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmarvel-hunter-cover.jpg"]