[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-marvel-the-villain":3,"chapter-marvel-the-villain-marvel-the-villain-chapter-105":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Marvel: The Villain",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},1085787,1417,"Chapter 105","marvel-the-villain-chapter-105",105,"\u003Cp>The wide street fell silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason stood in the middle of the road, eyes half-closed, his mind crunching math and physics formulas.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd around him was stunned, completely freaked out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An armored vehicle had slammed into him at breakneck speed, and he’d walked away with just a fucking scratch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was this guy even human with that kind of insane durability?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The armored unit’s soldiers were just as shocked but kept their shit together, hopping out with disciplined precision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were trained to face hell itself—fear wasn’t an option, unless it was unavoidable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Over a hundred soldiers, armed with automatic rifles, surrounded Jason.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Jason! Hands up, get on the ground!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason turned, staring at them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Get on the ground—last warning!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint smile curled Jason’s lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shit! Open fire! Take him out!\" The officer barked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hundreds of guns erupted, spitting blinding muzzle flashes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason didn’t flinch, standing still as the bullets rained down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every round that hit him was absorbed instantly, dropping to the ground like spent confetti.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not only was Jason unscathed—his damn clothes didn’t even have a tear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd and soldiers were floored.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the first time in their lives they’d seen anything like it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A human, shrugging bullets like they were nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*Goddamn, is this still the world we live in?*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shit! What the hell? Is he Superman?\" One soldier growled through clenched teeth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing morale waver, the officer roared, \"Don’t panic! He got knocked down by the armored vehicle—he’s not invincible. Grab every heavy weapon you’ve got and hit him hard!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At his command, dozens of quick-thinking soldiers yanked out high-explosive grenades and lobbed them at Jason’s feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*Boom! Boom! Boom!*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Explosions ripped through the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the jaw-dropping scene repeated itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fireballs from the grenades barely formed before Jason absorbed them, snuffing them out like they never existed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My turn! I’ll blow Jason to kingdom come!\" A soldier shouted, hoisting an RPG launcher.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason glanced at the launcher, and when he clocked the model, a smirk crossed his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An RPG-29’s warhead packed 150 grams of explosive—nowhere near enough to hurt him, even with the rocket’s kinetic energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason wasn’t worried, but the onlookers were pissing themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching a superpower showdown was thrilling, but no show was worth their lives.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd scattered, cursing as they ran.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shit! Don’t these assholes see civilians here?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Keep moving—don’t get caught in the blast!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Jason, fuck ’em up! Burn this world down!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once the crowd cleared fifty meters, the soldier’s eyes narrowed, and he pulled the trigger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Die, fucker!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*Whoosh!*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rocket streaked toward Jason, trailing a fiery tail.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason stood calm, arms spread wide like he was welcoming it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*BOOM!*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A massive fireball, over a meter wide, erupted in front of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason clapped his arms together, hugging the fireball. As he squeezed, it shrank, then vanished completely, leaving only a wisp of smoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The soldiers were dumbfounded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What the fuck just happened?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He *ate* the goddamn rocket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’ve been hammering me for ages. My turn now,\" Jason said, stepping forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t just absorb energy—he could release it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even crazier, he could absorb one type of energy and convert it into another. Kinetic to thermal, for example.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a thought, Jason funneled a massive amount of stored kinetic energy into his right foot, converting it to thermal energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tapped his foot lightly, and a fiery pillar, meters wide, roared to life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blazing column screamed forward, bathing everything in blinding light as it tore through the soldiers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*BOOM!*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, over a dozen men were swallowed by flames, reduced to charred husks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fire pillar raged on, flipping a twenty-ton armored vehicle onto its side before fizzling out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That single strike shattered the soldiers’ morale. They ditched their weapons and ran like hell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In minutes, Jason had obliterated their decades-built worldview with raw, brutal action.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the rooftop of a distant high-rise, Tony watched through binoculars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The smug grin was gone, replaced by a grim, haunted look.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was fucked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d thought Jason was just a sharpshooting, ballsy terrorist. Never in a million years did he expect him to have some freakish energy-absorption superpower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tony slumped into a chair, regret etched across his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A vindictive bastard like Jason wouldn’t let this slide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he came for Stark Industries HQ or Tony’s beachside villa, Tony had no clue how to stop him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*Fuck. Shouldn’t have provoked him publicly.*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cost of pissing off a superhuman was more than anyone could bear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The security chief rushed over. \"Boss, the helicopter’s ready. You need to get out now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tony snapped up, grabbing a few execs and heading for the chopper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Staying here was too damn dangerous. He had to move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he boarded, Tony told the chief, \"Tell the general I’m sorry. Jason’s beyond my league now. He’s on his own. Those two hundred Iron Armors? Consider them a gift for compensation.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, the helicopter lifted off, speeding away from the battlefield—and Jason.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You can read advance Chapters and view R-18 images of the characters on pat reon page.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>pat reon.com\u002FGreenBlue17\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>500 power stones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Top 50. All time.\u003C\u002Fp>",862,"2026-06-03T10:55:04.460Z","2026-06-03T10:55:13.643Z",1,"novelbin.me","d7f8f096d3bcb159cb96f385e5d685792d42bc4a2b116f3be04693746631c0c5","marvel-the-villain-chapter-106","marvel-the-villain-chapter-104",310,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmarvel-the-villain-cover.jpg"]