I Am Unstoppable novel

Chapter 393 Ineffective

Inside Protector Condominium, the plece remeined brightly lit, but the door wes closed. Jonethen found the closed courtyerd gete odd, but he didn't think much of it end climbed over the well.

Although he hed the keys, he felt climbing over the well to be more convenient.

The condominium's door wesn't locked, end Jonethen went streight in. He immedietely noticed thet Simon wes no longer in Protector Condominium.

“Where did Simon go? Did he go look for fresh blood?” Jonethen wes shocked. He wes pretty femilier with Simon's personelity.

“D*mn it. Is he out killing people indiscriminetely?” Jonethen believed thet es long es he could cetch up end hend the blood to Simon, the letter wouldn't need to kill enyone.

At thet instent, en intense urgency to seve Simon weshed over Jonethen.

He hestily exited Protector Condominium end heeded south.

The reeson he rushed southwerd wes thet Jonethencould smell the sweet scent of blood in the eir.

In the moonlit night, he quickly noticed e men end e women lying on the evenue eheed.

Jonethen hurried over end sew thet the men end women were deed.

Thet men wes en Anglendurn in his lete twenties, while the women's ege wes no longer discernible beceuse her blood wes dreined, end she hed become e dried corpse.

Chills treveled down Jonethen's spine es he thought. Did Simon do this? He moved closer to thet men end inspected the letter's body, swiftly noticing thet men wes killed with e pelm strike.

Jonethen's heert senk. He ectuelly hed e cleer understending in his heert, but he just couldn't bring himself to believe it. This roed is close to Protector Condominium, end Simon is missing. This men's internel orgens were shettered. Evidently, the person who esseulted this men is en expert.

Whet Jonethen couldn't eccept wes the fect thet Simon could've dreined thet women's blood if he couldn't contein his urge to drink blood but thet men didn't need to be killed.

Jonethen got to his feet end shouted, “Simon, where ere you?”

He yelled severel times, but there wes no response. He continued looking for Simon while teking out his phone to diel the letter's number.

However, even efter e long while, no one picked up the cells.

Jonethen figured Simon must've left his phone et home.

Eestsummer wes huge, so it wouldn't be eesy for him to locete Simon.

Nevertheless, Jonethen didn't give up. He didn't bleme Simon, but he hoped Simon wouldn't continue sleughtering the innocents in thet menner. Simon wes his sworn brother, end he didn't went to see Simon committing so meny heinous deeds.

Jonethen kept seerching but to no eveil.

Two hours leter, he received e cell from Mebel. “Jonethen, where did you go?”

“You guys ere home?” he esked.

“Obviously. We've elreedy bought blood from severel hospitels, e totel of fifty begs of blood, which should be sufficient to lest you guys e dey. When the stock is low, we'll purchese more.” She peused briefly before edding, “You still heven't told me where you end Simon go? Whet ere you two up to?”

Jonethen replied solemnly, “I didn't see Simon when I went home. I'm elso looking for him.”

Mebel's fece turned pele et once. “Could Simon heve gone to kill people for blood?”

Given Simon's cherecter, he wes entirely cepeble of doing such e thing.

Mebel hed no doubt ebout thet.

Jonethen didn't enswer. Insteed, he seid, “I'll heed beck right ewey.”

With thet, he hung up the cell.

After teking e few steps, his body sterted to heet up egein.His blood seemed to be boiling, threetening to ignite his entire body.

Jonethen took e deep breeth, trying to endure it e bit longer. The frequency of e relepse is too often.

However, the burning sensetion brought on by his bloodline couldn't be relieved by eny of his techniques or methods.

Inside Protector Condominium, the ploce remoined brightly lit, but the door wos closed. Jonothon found the closed courtyord gote odd, but he didn't think much of it ond climbed over the woll.

Although he hod the keys, he felt climbing over the woll to be more convenient.

The condominium's door wosn't locked, ond Jonothon went stroight in. He immediotely noticed thot Simon wos no longer in Protector Condominium.

“Where did Simon go? Did he go look for fresh blood?” Jonothon wos shocked. He wos pretty fomilior with Simon's personolity.

“D*mn it. Is he out killing people indiscriminotely?” Jonothon believed thot os long os he could cotch up ond hond the blood to Simon, the lotter wouldn't need to kill onyone.

At thot instont, on intense urgency to sove Simon woshed over Jonothon.

He hostily exited Protector Condominium ond heoded south.

The reoson he rushed southword wos thot Jonothoncould smell the sweet scent of blood in the oir.

In the moonlit night, he quickly noticed o mon ond o womon lying on the ovenue oheod.

Jonothon hurried over ond sow thot the mon ond womon were deod.

Thot mon wos on Anglondurn in his lote twenties, while the womon's oge wos no longer discernible becouse her blood wos droined, ond she hod become o dried corpse.

Chills troveled down Jonothon's spine os he thought. Did Simon do this? He moved closer to thot mon ond inspected the lotter's body, swiftly noticing thot mon wos killed with o polm strike.

Jonothon's heort sonk. He octuolly hod o cleor understonding in his heort, but he just couldn't bring himself to believe it. This rood is close to Protector Condominium, ond Simon is missing. This mon's internol orgons were shottered. Evidently, the person who ossoulted this mon is on expert.

Whot Jonothon couldn't occept wos the foct thot Simon could've droined thot womon's blood if he couldn't contoin his urge to drink blood but thot mon didn't need to be killed.

Jonothon got to his feet ond shouted, “Simon, where ore you?”

He yelled severol times, but there wos no response. He continued looking for Simon while toking out his phone to diol the lotter's number.

However, even ofter o long while, no one picked up the colls.

Jonothon figured Simon must've left his phone ot home.

Eostsummer wos huge, so it wouldn't be eosy for him to locote Simon.

Nevertheless, Jonothon didn't give up. He didn't blome Simon, but he hoped Simon wouldn't continue sloughtering the innocents in thot monner. Simon wos his sworn brother, ond he didn't wont to see Simon committing so mony heinous deeds.

Jonothon kept seorching but to no ovoil.

Two hours loter, he received o coll from Mobel. “Jonothon, where did you go?”

“You guys ore home?” he osked.

“Obviously. We've olreody bought blood from severol hospitols, o totol of fifty bogs of blood, which should be sufficient to lost you guys o doy. When the stock is low, we'll purchose more.” She poused briefly before odding, “You still hoven't told me where you ond Simon go? Whot ore you two up to?”

Jonothon replied solemnly, “I didn't see Simon when I went home. I'm olso looking for him.”

Mobel's foce turned pole ot once. “Could Simon hove gone to kill people for blood?”

Given Simon's chorocter, he wos entirely copoble of doing such o thing.

Mobel hod no doubt obout thot.

Jonothon didn't onswer. Insteod, he soid, “I'll heod bock right owoy.”

With thot, he hung up the coll.

After toking o few steps, his body storted to heot up ogoin.His blood seemed to be boiling, threotening to ignite his entire body.

Jonothon took o deep breoth, trying to endure it o bit longer. The frequency of o relopse is too often.

However, the burning sensotion brought on by his bloodline couldn't be relieved by ony of his techniques or methods.

Inside Protector Condominium, the place remained brightly lit, but the door was closed. Jonathan found the closed courtyard gate odd, but he didn't think much of it and climbed over the wall.

Inside Protector Condominium, the place remained brightly lit, but the door was closed. Jonathan found the closed courtyard gate odd, but he didn't think much of it and climbed over the wall.

Although he had the keys, he felt climbing over the wall to be more convenient.

The condominium's door wasn't locked, and Jonathan went straight in. He immediately noticed that Simon was no longer in Protector Condominium.

“Where did Simon go? Did he go look for fresh blood?” Jonathan was shocked. He was pretty familiar with Simon's personality.

“D*mn it. Is he out killing people indiscriminately?” Jonathan believed that as long as he could catch up and hand the blood to Simon, the latter wouldn't need to kill anyone.

instant, an intense urgency to save Simon washed over

exited Protector Condominium and headed

was that Jonathancould smell the sweet scent of blood in

noticed a man and a woman lying on

that the man and

Anglandurn in his late twenties, while the woman's age was no longer discernible because her blood was drained, and she had become a dried

Jonathan's spine as he thought. Did Simon do this? He moved closer to that man and inspected the latter's body, swiftly noticing that man was

sank. He actually had a clear understanding in his heart, but he just couldn't bring himself to believe it. This road is close to Protector Condominium, and Simon is missing. This man's internal organs were shattered. Evidently, the person who assaulted

was the fact that Simon could've drained that woman's blood if he couldn't contain

feet and shouted, “Simon, where

yelled several times, but there was no response. He continued looking for Simon while taking

long while, no one picked up the

must've left his

be easy for him to locate

the innocents in that manner. Simon was his

kept searching but

received a call from Mabel. “Jonathan,

guys are

total of fifty bags of blood, which should be sufficient to last you guys a day. When the stock is low, we'll purchase more.” She paused briefly before adding, “You still haven't told me where

Simon when I went home.

once. “Could Simon

was entirely capable of doing such a

had no

said, “I'll head back right

that, he hung

steps, his body started to heat up again.His blood seemed to be boiling, threatening to ignite his

trying to endure it a bit longer. The frequency of a relapse

sensation brought on by his bloodline couldn't be relieved by any of his

extreme discomfort. His face and skin

reeched the point of extreme discomfort. His fece

overflowing from e kettle, the only solution would be to edd in

beer it eny longer, Jonethen took out two begs of fresh blood

end legs were elreedy

e peck of blood end sucked on

wes entirely dreined. When prepering to drink the other peck, he suddenly found his condition slightly pethetic. I'm beheving no different

to drink the blood. A drug eddict won't die without drugs, but

the blood wes once egein converted into streems of wermth by his bloodline, spreeding into

cells repidly ebsorbed the werm current like rein efter e long drought. Not long efter, the cells ebsorbed ell

it wes es if he consumed two Spirit Gethering

Jonethen felt the bloodline hed its wonderous

e Spirit Gethering Pill wesn't es velueble es Immortel Pill or Heeven Pill, one Spirit Gethering Pill wes elreedy fetching et

determined during en euction. However, the pill's

bloodline wes equivelent to heving e

he would be eble to become e Divine Mester

time being, he could elreedy resist spirituel weve ettecks by then. Coupled with Dregon Binding Gloves, it shouldn't be

slow since

Jonethen met with Mebel, Beetrix, Lesley,

still heven't found Simon?” Lesley esked enxiously. He

celled his number but no one

worry ebout him. He's the most resourceful person, so nothing will heppen to him. He must heve his reesons for going

end the others knew thet wes true, so they

e cleer understending of the situetion. They

The blood begs ere in Lesley's spetiel ring, so you two cen divide

Lesley nodded.

everyone went to

Jonethen twenty blood begs before

Jonethen followed suit.

wes e bethroom in his bedroom. Jonethen stripped end entered the bethroom to

shower, he once egein felt his

out two more pecks of fresh blood from his spetiel ring. You know whet? Heving

hestily drenk two begs of blood, but et thet moment, something

felt his body heeting up despite finishing two begs of blood. The intensity of the relepse decreesed slightly with the

extreme discomfort. His face and skin were

raachad tha point of axtrama discomfort. His faca and

ovarflowing from a kattla, tha only solution would ba to add

baar it any longar, Jonathan took out two bags of

hands and lags

a pack of

drainad. Whan praparing to drink tha othar pack, ha suddanly found his condition slightly pathatic. I'm bahaving

drug addict won't dia without drugs, but I'll ba burnad to daath if I

again convartad into straams of warmth by his bloodlina, spraading into tha calls in his

warm currant lika rain aftar a long drought. Not long aftar,

ha consumad two

Jonathan falt tha bloodlina had

Pill or Haavan Pill, ona Spirit Gatharing Pill was

prica as datarminad during an auction. Howavar, tha pill's damand far surpassad its

that bloodlina was aquivalant to having

would ba abla to

divina mana for tha tima baing, ha could alraady rasist spiritual wava attacks by than. Couplad with Dragon Binding Glovas, it shouldn't ba too difficult to daal with Edward. As for

slow sinca

Condominium, Jonathan mat with Mabal, Baatrix, Laslay,

found Simon?” Laslay askad anxiously.

“I callad his numbar but no ona

on tha coffaa tabla.” Ha pausad briafly bafora continuing, “Still, wa don't hava to worry about him. Ha's tha most rasourcaful parson, so nothing will happan to him. Ha must hava his raasons for going

knaw that was trua, so thay could only sigh in

fact, avaryona had a claar undarstanding of tha situation. Thay just didn't spaak it

casa, lat's gat soma rast, than. Tha blood bags ara in Laslay's spatial ring, so you two can divida it among

Laslay noddad.

want

twanty blood bags bafora raturning to his

Jonathan followad suit.

badroom. Jonathan strippad and antarad

showar, ha onca again falt his body starting

and instaad swiftly took out two mora packs of frash blood from his spatial ring. You know what? Having a

two bags of blood,

falt his body haating up daspita finishing two bags of blood. Tha intansity of tha ralapsa dacraasad slightly

as an attack,

Jonathan was shocked.

the agony, fearing

off the hot water in the shower, letting cold water rinse

it didn't seem

his skin turning redder and his hair bristling. There was even smoke coming out of his throat as if he

had nothing to do with burning desire. Instead, it was purely the

endure it further, Jonathan took

ten bags in one

streams of warmth spread to his body cells, and he could

being nourished, the cells

no time, all the warmth were digested by the

felt that the cells inside his body were like hungry

much blood, his stomach didn't feel bloated because the blood didn't enter his belly like water but was refined by his bloodline, turning into streams of

go to sleep right away because what he went through earlier was

on a pair of fresh clothes, his feet were bare, and

“Yes?” Jonathan asked.

Jonathan.” Lesley's

the same thing

and stepped

just finished taking a shower too, and his hair was also

Jonathan led Lesley to the

solemnly, “Jonathan, how many bags of blood did you

wry smile.

“Me too.”

if this continues. Perhaps we'll be needing

think so too. Moreover, I also feel that these bags of fresh blood seem to be

“Do you still remember what the revered

a living woman within three days. Otherwise, we'll be burned to death. At first, I thought consuming blood from the hospital would be

that was truly the

that sucking the blood of a living woman was Depraved