[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-marvel-the-villain":3,"chapter-marvel-the-villain-marvel-the-villain-chapter-155":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},1085796,1417,"Chapter 155 155","marvel-the-villain-chapter-155",155,"\u003Cp>The firelight faded, plunging the refinery's sky back into inky blackness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A bold guard poked his head out, scanning the stars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No sign of Jason.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Did we… get him?\" He asked, voice shaky, no real confidence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who the fuck was Jason? The guy who tore through New York and L.A., untouchable by the military and that shadowy SHIELD outfit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A guy like that, taken out by a few security guards with a dozen rockets? If so, he had to be a fake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Stay sharp!\" The squad leader barked. \"Jason's America's most wanted. No way he goes down that easy.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The team nodded, quickly reloading their rocket launchers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A figure plummeted from the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He's here!\" A guard yelled, finger twitching toward the trigger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hold it!\" The leader snapped. \"Are you blind? That's the oil depot!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason was a crafty bastard, diving from the depot's direction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If they fired and missed, hitting the oil tanks, the whole place would go up in flames.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The trigger-happy guard froze, yanking his finger off the trigger just in time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that split-second of hesitation, Jason was on them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some guards dropped their launchers, grabbing rifles and unloading on him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bullets rained on Jason, useless as fucking pebbles, clattering to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their solid defensive line crumbled because they couldn't risk hitting the depot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason landed, stomping the earth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shot forward like an arrow, closing the gap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Raising a fist crackling with energy, he smashed through a guard's bulletproof vest, punching a hole clean through his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A roar came from behind. \"Jason! Die, you fuck!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The leader and a few guards, eyes red with rage, fired their launchers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment Jason breached their line, they knew their buddy was done.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*Boom!*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rockets screamed toward the cover.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The position exploded into fragments, swallowed by fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The leader panted, staring at the ruins, eyes unblinking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But disappointment hit again. That devil's whisper came from above.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Man, you're brutal. I was gonna leave him in one piece, but you blew him to fucking bits. Good luck to his family identifying the body.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guards froze, scrambling to reload.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason didn't give them a chance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Head down, wind at his feet, he dove like a fighter jet, grabbing the leader by the waist and hauling him 100 meters up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fly, motherfucker!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gripping the leader's collar, Jason hurled him like a baseball.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*Crack!*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The leader slammed into the refinery's massive chimney, body embedding deep, stuck like a squashed fly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The leader's death sent his team into a panic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason's speed was unreal—no time to aim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the few minutes he'd vanished, he'd checked Stark Industries' website, pulling specs on the rocket launchers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their power was legit, but precision guidance needed a three-second lock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Keep moving fast, and those launchers were just fucking sticks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason played it smart, using his flight to stay out of sight, then diving from unexpected angles like a hawk snatching prey, yanking guards into the sky and letting them taste a free-fall death ride.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two minutes later, the area was clear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ground was littered with human-shaped meat smears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two jokers assigned to the zone arrived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason dropped from the sky. \"Guards are done. Go.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They nodded, yanked open the workshop door, and screams erupted inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*Rat-tat-tat!*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The jokers sprayed automatic fire into the workers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason watched briefly, saw they had it handled, then rocketed up to find his next target.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the time he'd spent, the jokers had clashed with more guards.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outnumbered and outgunned, they were pinned down, unable to move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason spotted his moment and dove again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His target: a guard in heavy armor, blasting away with a heavy machine gun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*Boom!*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason crashed behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guard spun, startled, but dizziness hit as Jason grabbed his ankle, hoisting him like a chicken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Off you go!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason flung him with one arm, creating another dead-fly mural.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No time to linger—he vanished, hunting the next mark.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With Jason in the fight, the jokers' pressure eased. They wiped out the hundred-plus guards and stormed their target facilities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason stretched, a light sweat on him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Floating in the air, he cooled off, checking his watch, waiting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Explosions tore through the refinery's oil depot and butane tanks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A blinding white light seared Jason's eyes, tears streaming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shit!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He squinted, stealing a glance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gorgeous mushroom clouds bloomed over the refinery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Deafening blasts followed, the ground quaking hard enough to be felt 100 kilometers away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason's face flushed with excitement, eyes locked on the scene.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Holy fuck! That mushroom cloud's goddamn beautiful!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One look, and he was hooked, in love with the chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stunning, but too short-lived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Next time, he'd make it bigger.\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>",812,"2026-06-03T10:55:04.460Z","2026-06-03T10:55:13.643Z",1,"novelbin.me","5b9987ff8aaf51eab690d593c60b336793c36a4dc32379472d495a11256c2aa7","marvel-the-villain-chapter-156","marvel-the-villain-chapter-110",310,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmarvel-the-villain-cover.jpg"]