[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-marvel-the-villain":3,"chapter-marvel-the-villain-marvel-the-villain-chapter-166":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},1085816,1417,"Chapter 166 Fight","marvel-the-villain-chapter-166",166,"\u003Cp>Jason pushed himself up, hands on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His shirt was in tatters. He ripped it off, revealing bruises on his arms, chest, and knees.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>First time he’d been injured since getting powers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He raised an arm, licking blood from a wound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eyes closed, he savored the long-forgotten taste of blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When they opened, his gaze burned with excitement and mania.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This—pain, blood, the risk of death—was what thrilled him, what made combat alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Jason limp out of the factory, clothes shredded, Tony felt a twisted satisfaction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For over six months, Jason had haunted him, a nightmare robbing him of sleep and peace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Today, he’d kill Jason, break that mental chain, and restore the Stark’s honor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tony landed, lifting his faceplate. \"You know, I imagined our showdown a hundred ways.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The best one? Top of the Empire State Building, global livestream, all eyes on me as I crush you in front of the world. Just thinking about it gets me going.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But reality’s a bitch. Tony Stark beats Jason Walter, a historic moment, and no TV crews or crowds to witness it. What a shame.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason sneered. \"Tony, arrogance is your fatal flaw. The fight’s just started, and you think a slight edge means you’ve won.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tony glanced around, mocking. \"Sorry, I don’t see your comeback plan anywhere.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason raised his right hand, pointing at the Arc Reactor in Tony’s chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tony, your first weakness is that. It’s got insane output, but how long can it run at full power? Don’t forget, my powers don’t have a time limit.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason nailed the suit’s biggest flaw.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tony’s expression didn’t change, quietly charging his repulsors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don’t worry. This’ll be enough to take you down.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He raised both hands, aiming at Jason.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three arm-thick electromagnetic pulses blasted out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Roar!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason stomped hard, cracking the tank-proof concrete.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*Bang!*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The recoil launched him sideways.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*BOOM!*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pulses hit the ground, blasting a two-meter-wide crater.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason landed, stomping again, bouncing erratically like a springboard, impossible to track.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching Jason flee, Tony scoffed, \"Typical sewer rat. Good at scurrying.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He fired repulsors from his boots, soaring above Jason, predicting his path and firing pulses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Jason darted like a monkey, chaotic and unpredictable, dodging every shot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jarvis warned, \"Sir, he’s deliberately draining the reactor’s power.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tony frowned. \"I know, but he’s too fast. Even pulses need time to hit, and that’s enough for him to slip away.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Any countermeasures, sir?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tony grinned. \"Jarvis, we’ve got backup.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason leapt to a factory rooftop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wondering why Tony wasn’t chasing, he heard rockets firing nearby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Heh, these idiots never learn,\" He mocked, switching to wind energy and soaring dozens of meters up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then, shockingly, the dozen missiles arced midair, chasing him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*What?*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*How?*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*I’m using wind, not heat—how are they tracking me?*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason couldn’t figure it out, but now wasn’t the time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shot skyward, forming an energy orb in his right palm and firing it at the missiles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he couldn’t dodge, he’d destroy them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A nice plan, but the missiles shocked him again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They swerved, dodging his wave, still closing in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*Fuck!*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It clicked—these were remotely guided.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*Cheap bastard, calling it a duel and sneaking in help.*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason spat, speeding away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The missiles were faster, gaining on him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shit!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unable to shake them, he gathered all his energy into a surface shield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*BOOM!*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sky erupted in flames.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*Whoosh!*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason plummeted, crashing into another Stark factory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he crawled up, his excitement was gone, replaced by rage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*These fucking gnats. I’ll kill them first.*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fists clenched, he stormed out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nearby, two guards on a rooftop spotted him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In their excitement, they didn’t think, shouldering rocket launchers and firing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*Whoosh!*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason heard the flames, turning to see a rocket speeding toward him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t dodge, letting it hit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*BOOM!*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flames engulfed his position.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guards cheered, faces red, dancing. \"We hit him! We got him!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their joy faded as the flames shrank, absorbed into Jason’s body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their smiles froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They reached for another rocket, but in a blink, Jason was gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A cold voice sounded behind them. \"You two shits were laughing pretty hard.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They turned, trembling, meeting Jason’s bloodshot eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*Whoosh!*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason flashed forward, grabbing their heads and lifting them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Skipping energy, he used raw strength, digging his fingers into their skulls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Agh!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Screaming, legs dangling, they flailed like slaughtered pigs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason’s face stayed cold, crushing their skulls with brute force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*Whoosh!*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More rockets fired from afar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason tossed the lifeless bodies, taking off toward the source.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dozens of rockets flew at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eyes wide, he calculated time and distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As they closed in, he dove straight down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the earlier chase, he’d found the trick.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rockets outsped him in a straight line, but his maneuverability was unmatched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sharp direction change could shake them until their fuel ran dry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His quick thinking worked. The rockets overshot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Losing him, they looped wide, coming back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But by then, the guards who fired them were in sight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason saw their panicked faces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*Die.*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He roared internally, charging energy into his fists.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One hit would turn them to paste.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearing the grunts first was key—without interference, he could kite Tony to death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A solid plan, but Tony had the same idea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From nowhere, Tony appeared above.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three full-power pulses blasted at Jason’s back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*Whoosh!*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing them, Jason looked up, seeing the pulses inches away. His face froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No time to think.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instinctively, he formed a shield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pulses hit instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*BOOM!*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason was blasted away, crashing to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rockets followed, exploding around him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Perfect! Keep the rockets coming!\" Tony shouted, elated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He fired an anti-tank missile from his left arm, then unleashed more full-power pulses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guards, pumped, screamed and fired rockets, guiding them to Jason.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dozens of missiles and pulses created a small mushroom cloud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Did we get him?\" Tony asked, heart racing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No thermal signature. Unknown if successful,\" Jarvis replied honestly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the inferno, a black figure rose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bathed in flames, unyielding, like a demon from a fiery hell.\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>",1041,"2026-06-03T10:55:04.460Z","2026-06-03T10:55:13.643Z",1,"novelbin.me","92992cb7fcd051e310b431b79d89381924043268a5f9c6352831417989a5b101","marvel-the-villain-chapter-167","marvel-the-villain-chapter-119",310,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmarvel-the-villain-cover.jpg"]