[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-marvel-the-villain":3,"chapter-marvel-the-villain-marvel-the-villain-chapter-167":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},1085817,1417,"Chapter 167 Grim Reaper","marvel-the-villain-chapter-167",167,"\u003Cp>Jason stood bare-chested, blood dripping from his wounds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked up at Tony, expressionless, then stomped the ground hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shot into the air, his energy shield wrapped in flames, streaking across the sky like a meteor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tony frowned, annoyed. \"This guy’s a cockroach. Still not dead.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He raised his hands, firing three full-power electromagnetic pulses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason dodged with a flicker, then accelerated toward Tony.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He raised his right hand, energy enveloping his fist, forming a pale blue glow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the pulses miss, Tony clenched his fist and flew at Jason.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Iron Man suit was made of aerospace-grade materials—strong, heat-resistant, corrosion-proof. No way it could lose to Jason’s flesh-and-blood body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both brimming with confidence, they collided midair, fists slamming together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A muffled explosion lit the night sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A draw.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason smirked. \"The suit’s second weakness? It sucks at close quarters.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tony scoffed, ready to retort, but Jason’s fist opened into a claw, grabbing Tony’s armored hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pale blue energy coated Jason’s palm. With a roar, he squeezed, and the indestructible suit creaked, deforming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The right hand’s repulsor exploded like a shattered bulb.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tony froze, stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He yanked his arm, trying to break free.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Argh!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter how hard he pulled, Jason’s grip held like iron.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Jarvis!\" Tony shouted, panicked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jarvis diverted all power to the chest reactor, preparing to blast Jason away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the glowing Arc Reactor, Jason focused energy into a chest shield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A pulse shot out, knocking Jason from hundreds of meters up to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His shield spared him injury.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Midair, he adjusted, spreading energy across his body, then slammed both feet into the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The impact cratered the concrete, swallowing his legs to the knees.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Absorbing the fall, Jason leapt out, looking up at Tony with a grin. \"Hey! Your arm.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his right hand, he held Tony’s severed armored arm, ripped off in the blast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the air, Tony glanced at his exposed right arm, fists clenching, eyes wary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason’s a fucking nightmare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rockets fired from afar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason snorted, crushing the armored arm flat with one hand, then launched into the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two rockets arced, chasing him skyward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Knowing he couldn’t outrun them, he climbed to the perfect height and position, then reversed, charging the rockets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guards guiding them didn’t react in time. Jason grabbed both rockets midair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hyah!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a roar, his muscled arm surged with energy, hurling the rockets at a factory rooftop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The throw was so forceful the guards’ remote controls couldn’t adjust their path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My God!\" The rooftop guards screamed, dropping their launchers to flee.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too late. The rockets hit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The roof caved in, the top floor collapsing. The guards fell, buried under rubble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason infused his left arm with energy, flinging the other rocket at an armored vehicle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh! My! God!\" The security chief gasped inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The vehicle exploded, killing the command team inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason looked up at Tony, eyes cold, making a throat-slitting gesture.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tony flipped him off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jarvis warned, \"Sir, beyond energy absorption, Jason’s physical strength far exceeds human limits.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tony sighed. \"Yeah, he’s a tank. First time I’ve seen someone eat a rocket with their body.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sir, pulses and rockets can’t kill him. I suggest retreat, or you may die,\" Jarvis advised.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Got it,\" Tony said, voice heavy with reluctance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Golden pulses flared from his boots as he fled without a word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason wasn’t letting him go.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shot after Tony, a blue meteor streaking through the night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Jarvis, divert all power to the boots.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sir, they’re at max output. Pushing harder will damage the system,\" Jarvis replied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tony glanced back. Jason was still on his tail.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This speed won’t shake him. Jarvis, looks like we’re fighting.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sir, I’ve contacted Ms. Potts. A portable suit and new Arc Reactor are en route.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tony nodded. \"Then head for Pepper.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the dark sky, two meteors raced, one chasing the other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tony’s suit was limited—beyond the reactor, its repulsors had low output caps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Full power from boots and arms only hit 1.2 Mach, slowed further by his exposed arm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason’s speed depended on stored energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With enough, he could fly as fast as he wanted, his shield blocking wind and temperature. He could chase Tony into space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within a minute of leaving Stark Industries, Jason caught up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He flew above, charging his fist with energy, then dove.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jarvis, tracking Jason, warned Tony as the attack came.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tony spun, firing a chest pulse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason smiled, not dodging, taking it head-on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His energy was low—Tony’s full-power pulse would recharge him in three seconds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During those invincible seconds, Jason swung, his fist colliding with Tony’s left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The energy release blasted them apart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sir, the left arm’s slightly damaged,\" Jarvis reported.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tony raised his hand, seeing a clear fist imprint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Jarvis, I’ve got a plan.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He charged Jason.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Not giving up? I’ll beat you till you do,\" Jason taunted, gathering more energy and rushing forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Jason’s glowing fist, Tony smirked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He dodged the punch, grabbing Jason’s shoulder with his left hand, locking tight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Got you!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tony’s chest reactor fired a full-power pulse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unable to dodge, Jason took the hit to his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Argh!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pain seared through him. Roaring, he smashed his right fist into Tony’s head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tony blacked out, blood streaming from his temple. His left hand loosened, and he plummeted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sustained pulse blasted Jason away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>*\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Downtown L.A. buzzed with nightlife.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two flashes crashed from the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason smashed through an office building, top to bottom, piercing all ten floors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tony hit the street, slicing a semi-truck in half. The truck swerved, causing a chain of crashes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their arrival caused chaos. Bold onlookers pulled out phones to film.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason shoved rubble aside, struggling to his feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shit! Left arm’s dislocated.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gritting his teeth, he snapped it back, face grim, and limped out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd filming froze, then paled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My God!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Jason!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Help!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason stood at the entrance for a second. Hundreds scattered instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Heh, treating me like the plague,\" He muttered, spitting blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He floated up, heading for Tony.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tony’s crash left him sliding ten meters, stopped by a massive tree.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sir, wake up!\" Jarvis urged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tony stirred, vision doubled, the world spinning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Where am I?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Downtown L.A., sir. Jason knocked you out. Preliminary diagnosis: concussion.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Concussion?\" Tony grimaced.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason’s superhuman strength outclassed Tony.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Falling from thousands of meters, cushioned by the suit and pulses, still felt like a trip through hell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His head throbbed, thinking nearly impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wanted to lie there and sleep, but Jason wouldn’t allow it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tony! Where are you?\" Jason’s voice echoed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To Tony, it was the Grim Reaper calling.\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. 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