I Am Unstoppable novel

Chapter 87 War Of Words

At least, Jonathan would never come up with the theory of the place being haunted.

“How would you explain the paranormal activities in Golden Years back then?” another reporter asked Jonathan.

It seemed that Jonathan had become the center of the spotlight while Amber was just an insignificant character.

Jonathan replied, “I have to enter the place before I can give you an answer for that.”

The reporter pressed on, “Some masters entered Golden Years in the past, and they died inside. Aren’t you afraid of being rebuked?”

Jonathan responded flatly, “Certain things need to be solved somehow. We can’t give up just because somebody else has failed, right?”

Seeing everyone start to raise more questions, Amber piped up, “All right, everyone. That’s it for the interview. We are entering Golden Years now.”

The police, who were around them, stopped the reporters from approaching them after hearing Amber’s words.

All of a sudden, a loud voice rang out from the crowd. “I think you guys are putting on a show. There’s nothing inside Golden Years at all. This priest is only fishing for fame. I think you guys intend to cheat the public. Otherwise, why won’t you let us follow inside?”

As soon as the words came out, everyone started to butt in.

The yells from the crowd continued to grow louder.

Amber’s face turned pale instantly. She felt that the situation was getting out of hand. They would be exposed if they allowed the reporter to join them. At that moment, she became panicked.

It was useless to suppress the public uproar at that point as all the cameras from the media were directed at Amber and Jonathan.

Amber glanced at Jonathan unwittingly, seeking support from the man at such times of need.

Jonathan didn’t reveal a tinge of panic on his face. He looked at the cameras calmly.

A reporter asked, “Sir, do you have anything to say?”

Jonathan smiled as he replied, “I have nothing to hide in everything I do.” His voice was powerful even in an environment full of noise. He continued, “I wonder who was the one who gave those mocking remarks earlier. Would you step out, please?”

No one stepped forward.

Instead, someone tried to kick up a ruckus again. “Why don’t you bring us inside with you? How do we know if you are putting on a show?”

Jonathan smiled faintly. “Verbal abuse is also an act of violence, especially words that come from the press media. To Golden Years, I’m an outsider. I believe everyone knows what happened inside there better than I do. There was once a school organization with over hundreds of students trying to get in there, but to no avail. Could I make up an incident like that? Mr. Jones once thought of abolishing Golden Years, but it ended up a futile attempt. Did I make that up, too?”

to enter Golden Years is a matter of life and death. It also put my reputation at stake. Why would you guys want to see me

words made perfect sense. Everyone from

riled up because of Jonathan’s words. Though they couldn’t hear the conversation between those

even without the use of a speaker. That proved that

the roof of a car suddenly. That man was Jacob Sorelle, a reporter from Sunrise Daily News. The purpose he was there that day was

making up any of these, why can’t you let us follow you in and report what’s in there? You’ve talked

Jonathan suddenly leaped onto the van

he had superpowers. In fact, that wasn’t some kind of superpower he just performed. His power

crowd, especially those younger generations, exclaimed in shock,

over to the van as though

priest is really

discussing out

anxiously. They noticed that Jonathan was in trouble.

thought

palms

His reaction was swift. “Sir, do you want to

so certain that I’m making these up? Do you have any evidence? If you don’t, how could you make such a serious accusation against me? Is that the professionalism

formed on Jacob’s forehead instantly. Jeez! This man is good

only suspecting. As professional media, we have the right to raise our doubts on anything we

answer left no

bring a bunch of reporters with me? Who will be held liable if anything goes wrong? I don’t mind about death. But, can you do the

instantly, “Of course, I can.” He couldn’t show any

lead the rest inside to

Jacob was rendered

that I was making it up, why

terrified at the

Even Jacob stopped talking.

me earlier? It seems like you’re all talk

laughing out loud upon

reporter couldn’t help but rebuke, “Sir, as a priest, how could you talk so nastily? Is that

said, Jonathan swung the fly-whisk in his hand again. His voice was loud and clear. He continued, “In The Destino, we learn about kindness. Nonetheless, we’re mortals too. We have emotions like everyone else. In The Destino, we emphasize reaping what you sow. Do you need

a youngster

to be fond of Jonathan for his sharp wit. Each of his words was

They felt that Jonathan

as though nothing in the world would stump

felt embarrassed. Gritting his teeth, he said, “I’ll go. I’ll expose