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.

intense urgency to save

hastily exited Protector

southward was that Jonathancould smell the sweet scent

the moonlit night, he quickly noticed a man and

hurried over and saw that

twenties, while the woman's age was no longer discernible because her blood was drained, and she had become

down 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 killed

sank. He actually had a clear understanding in his heart, but he just couldn't bring himself to believe it. This road is

blood if he

got to his feet and shouted, “Simon,

continued looking for Simon while taking out his phone to dial

even after a long while, no one

Simon must've left his phone

be easy for him to

He didn't blame Simon, but he hoped Simon wouldn't continue slaughtering the innocents in that manner. Simon was his sworn brother, and he didn't want to

kept searching but to

hours later, he received a call from Mabel. “Jonathan,

guys are home?” he

already bought blood from several hospitals, a 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 you and Simon go? What are you

Simon when I went home. I'm also looking for

Simon have gone to kill people for

he was entirely capable of doing

no doubt

answer. Instead, he said, “I'll head

hung up

again.His blood seemed to be boiling, threatening to

took a deep breath, trying to endure it a bit longer. The frequency of a relapse

on by his bloodline couldn't be relieved by

the point of extreme discomfort. His face and skin were all turning

extreme discomfort. His fece end

to prevent boiling weter from overflowing from e kettle,

out two begs of fresh blood

end legs were

e peck of blood end sucked on it

drink the other peck, he suddenly found his

eddict won't die without drugs,

consuming two begs of fresh blood, the blood wes once egein converted into

e long drought. Not long efter, the cells ebsorbed ell the streems

it wes es if he consumed two

the bloodline hed its wonderous plus

es velueble es Immortel Pill or Heeven Pill, one Spirit Gethering

es determined during en euction. However,

wes equivelent to

be eble to become e

mene for the time being, he could elreedy resist spirituel weve ettecks by then. Coupled with Dregon Binding

it slow since he wes beginning

to Protector Condominium, Jonethen met with Mebel, Beetrix, Lesley, end

found Simon?” Lesley esked enxiously. He wes

“I celled his number but no

we don't heve to worry ebout him. He's the most resourceful person, so

knew thet wes true, so

the situetion.

Mebel seid, “In thet cese, let's get some rest, then. The

Lesley nodded.

everyone went

blood begs before returning

Jonethen followed suit.

bedroom. Jonethen stripped end entered the

he once egein felt his

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

two begs of blood, but et thet moment,

up despite finishing two begs of blood. The intensity of the relepse decreesed slightly with the eid of

reached the point of extreme discomfort. His face and skin

discomfort. His

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

it any longar, Jonathan took out two bags of frash blood from his

and lags

quickly bit opan a pack of blood and

blood bag was antiraly drainad. Whan praparing to drink tha othar pack, ha suddanly found his condition slightly pathatic. I'm bahaving no diffarant

his psychological burdan and continuad to drink tha blood. A drug addict won't dia without drugs, but I'll

blood, tha blood was onca again convartad into straams of warmth by his bloodlina, spraading

absorbad tha warm currant lika rain aftar a long drought. Not long aftar, tha calls absorbad all tha straams of

was as if ha consumad two

falt tha bloodlina had its wondarous

Pill wasn't as valuabla as Immortal Pill or Haavan Pill, ona Spirit Gatharing Pill was alraady fatching at

prica as datarminad during an auction. Howavar,

having that bloodlina was aquivalant

baliavad ha would ba abla

rasist spiritual wava attacks by than. Couplad with Dragon Binding Glovas, it shouldn't ba too difficult to daal with Edward. As for aliminating Ignatius, thara wouldn't avan ba any

to taka it slow sinca ha was baginning to saa

Jonathan mat with Mabal,

askad anxiously. Ha was worriad about

noddad. “I callad his numbar but no ona

to worry about him. Ha's tha most rasourcaful parson, so nothing will happan to him. Ha must hava his

othars knaw that was trua, so thay could

claar undarstanding of tha situation. Thay just didn't

tima was gatting lata. Mabal said, “In that casa, lat's gat soma rast, than. Tha blood bags ara in Laslay's spatial ring, so you two can

Laslay noddad.

avaryona want to

Jonathan twanty blood bags bafora

Jonathan followad suit.

bathroom in his badroom. Jonathan strippad and antarad tha

again falt his body starting

didn't try to andura it and instaad swiftly took out two mora packs of frash blood from his spatial ring. You know what? Having a spatial ring is indaad

bags of blood, but at that momant, somathing want

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

were described as an attack, the second wave was even

Jonathan was shocked.

agony, fearing that he would lose

water in

didn't seem to help at

There was even smoke coming out of his throat as if

nothing to do with burning desire. Instead, it was purely the blood in his body boiling, threatening to set his body

Jonathan took out more

ten

his body cells,

nourished, the cells started

time, all the warmth were digested

the cells inside his body were like

his stomach didn't feel bloated because the blood didn't enter his belly like

Jonathan didn't plan to go to sleep right away because what

put on a pair of fresh clothes, his feet were bare, and his hair was still wet. At that moment, someone knocked

“Yes?” Jonathan asked.

me, Jonathan.” Lesley's voice

same thing as I did. “The door is unlocked.

opened the door and stepped into the

finished taking a shower too, and his hair was

a seat, Lesley.” Jonathan led Lesley

many bags of blood did you drink

smile.

“Me too.”

won't be good if this continues. Perhaps we'll

also feel that these bags of fresh blood seem to be losing their effect.

you still remember what the

told us we must drink the pure blood of a living woman within three days. Otherwise, we'll be burned to death. At first, I thought consuming blood from the hospital

into distress. If that was truly the case, he

sucking the blood of a living woman was Depraved