Villain in MCU- CH-93. Organize a Party! Buy Superpowers!

After all, according to common sense, Jason's strength cannot undergo such a drastic change in just a few weeks.

Thinking of this, the strong man felt disheartened. The power that he was most proud of was nothing but a joke in front of Jason.

Then this duel would become a joke. His thoughts raced, trying to think of a solution to the problem. But at this moment, Jason seemed to lose interest in the battle.

He sighed and walked slowly toward the strong man with small steps, "You hit me, I hit you back. That's fair."

After saying that, he exerted his strength instantly and arrived in front of the sturdy man in the blink of an eye.

The sturdy man was stunned and didn't even have time to react before he saw Jason's fist coming from far away, getting bigger and bigger, and finally hitting him hard in the face.

Snap!

A sound of bones breaking was heard, and the bones on the strong man's face were smashed into pieces, the bloody flesh sunken deep into his skull.

Before he could even let out a scream, the sturdy man was knocked to the ground by the iron fist. He died with his body twitching, and a clear mark of the fist was forever engraved on his face.

Jason lowered his arm, his blood-stained fist still dripping with blood.

He turned around and looked over coldly.

The prisoners were so frightened by this extremely brutal scene that they took several steps back and could not help shaking.

Shaking off the blood and minced meat on his hands, Jason asked, "If anyone is dissatisfied with the organization's welfare treatment, please stand up."

The prisoners lowered their heads and looked at each other.

Finally, hope was focused on a thin little man.

Seeing that everyone placed their hopes on him, the little guy stepped forward bravely and said, "And me!"

Jason looked him up and down and sneered disdainfully.

"These days, there are more and more people who overestimate their own abilities." After saying that, he walked toward him at a moderate pace.

The two men got closer and closer, and the smaller man swallowed nervously, his prominent Adam's apple bobbing up and down.

When the two were only a few meters apart, the short man suddenly took out two high-explosive grenades from his pocket, then stopped and said with a grim face, "I know I can't beat you, but I can choose to die with you!"

Jason stopped and looked at him with a frown.

The little man clenched the grenade and continued, "Let us go, or we will all die together."

Jason glanced at him, shook his head helplessly, and turned to look at John.

"Don't they ever watch TV?"

John replied, "There are only two televisions, one in the villa's living room and one in Robert and his wife's room."

Jason suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the burly man and the short guy had the courage to shout in front of him. It turned out that they had never watched the TV news.

This is the consequence of a serious information gap.

Jason walked toward him and said sarcastically, "Your body is still shaking. I can see that you are scared, so I concluded that you dare not pull the pin."

Walking up to him and stopping, Jason looked down at him with disdain.

Hearing this, the little guy was ashamed and angry, and shouted madly with a crazy expression, "I dare! It's just death! Anyway, you will be buried with me!"

After saying that, he clenched the grenade and pulled the pin with his thumb.

"Shit!"

"Run!"

The prisoners screamed and ran away.

The little guy looked like a madman and rushed over with a grim smile, ready to die together with Jason in his arms.

Jason suddenly kneed him in the stomach.

The little guy screamed, and his back arched into a lobster shape.

Jason quickly snatched back the two grenades and held them tightly.

The little guy held his stomach and raised his head, his face full of confusion and fear.

Jason just looked at him and smiled faintly.

Boom!

Three seconds later, the grenade exploded!

But at this moment, a round, transparent ball of light appeared in Jason's hand.

The flames and energy generated by the grenade explosion were tightly bound inside the light ball.

After a second, the ball of light began to shrink gradually and finally disappeared without a trace.

Jason threw the grenade fragments to the ground.

The little guy and the people around him who didn't understand superpowers were all dumbfounded.

Jason smiled faintly, stretched out his right hand, concentrated all the energy of the two grenades into the tip of his index finger, and then gently tapped the little man's forehead.

A red spot of light suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.

The little guy's eyes widened, speechless.

The skin all over his body began to turn red, so red that it became shiny, so shiny that one could clearly see his internal organs.

A puff of black smoke drifted by, and the little man's body slowly turned into black powder from top to bottom, falling to the ground with a rustling sound.

After watching Jason's superpowers up close, the expressions of several comrades were excited and thrilled. The stronger Jason's abilities, the brighter their future would be.

As for the prisoners who wanted to revolt, their eyes were dull, as if they had lost their parents, and it seemed as if their souls had been sucked out.

Jason glanced at them and immediately lost interest in teasing them. He said in a flat tone, "No more playing. Just kill them all!"

As soon as the words fell!

Christine, David, Harley Quinn, John Wick, and several other accomplices quickly took out their guns and shot at the dozen or so prisoners.

Jason patted the stains on his hands, listened to the screams in his ears, and walked into the villa without looking back.

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[Ding! Kill two criminals and gain 200 villain points. Current progress: 11770/15000]

[Ding! Evil accomplices David, John Wick, and others killed 11 criminals and obtained 1100 evil points. Current progress: 12870/15000]

Around seven in the evening, Stanfield changed from his police uniform to civilian clothes, drove an inconspicuous family car, left the DEA headquarters, and came to the Manhattan Valley.

In front of the newly renovated villa, a group of people were gathered there carrying something.

Stan stopped the car and walked over, smelling a strong smell of gunpowder and blood.

There were more than a dozen bodies lying on the green grass, and the people were carrying the bodies in groups of two to a remote place for burial.

'This is Jason cleaning up the house. Haha, it would be good to clean out the garbage.' Stan thought so.

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