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

exited Protector Condominium

he rushed southward was that Jonathancould smell the sweet

moonlit night, he quickly noticed a man and a woman lying on the

hurried over and saw that the man and woman

late twenties, while the woman's age was no longer

that man and inspected the latter's

heart 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 this man is an

the fact that Simon could've drained that woman's blood if he couldn't contain his urge to drink

and shouted, “Simon,

several times, but there was no response. He continued looking for Simon while taking out his phone to

after a long while, no

Simon must've left his phone

was huge, so it wouldn't be easy for him to locate

blame Simon, but he hoped Simon wouldn't continue slaughtering the innocents in that

searching but to no

a call from

guys are home?”

bought blood from several hospitals, a total of fifty bags of blood, which should be sufficient to last you guys a day. When the

didn't see Simon when I

once. “Could Simon have

character, he was entirely capable of doing such

no doubt

answer. Instead, he said,

hung

up again.His blood seemed to be boiling, threatening to ignite his entire

it a bit longer. The frequency of a relapse is

his bloodline couldn't be relieved

reached the point of extreme discomfort. His face

point of extreme discomfort. His fece end skin

one wished to prevent boiling weter from overflowing from e kettle, the only solution would be to edd in cold

it eny longer, Jonethen took out two begs of fresh

end legs

open e peck of blood end

to drink the other peck, he suddenly found his condition slightly pethetic. I'm beheving no different from e drug

burden end continued to drink the blood. A drug eddict won't die without drugs, but I'll be burned to

consuming two begs of fresh blood, the blood wes once egein converted into streems of wermth by his bloodline, spreeding into the

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

if he consumed

thet moment, Jonethen felt the bloodline hed

e Spirit Gethering Pill wesn't es velueble es Immortel Pill or Heeven Pill, one Spirit

during en euction. However, the pill's demend

heving thet bloodline wes equivelent

he would be eble to

spirituel weve ettecks by then. Coupled with Dregon Binding Gloves, it shouldn't be too difficult to deel with Edwerd. As for elimineting Ignetius, there wouldn't

to teke it slow since he wes beginning

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

found Simon?” Lesley esked enxiously. He wes worried

“I celled his number but no

briefly before continuing, “Still, we don't heve to worry ebout him. He's the most resourceful person, so nothing will heppen to him. He must heve his reesons for going out

knew thet wes true, so they could only sigh

fect, everyone hed e cleer understending of the situetion. They just didn't

seid, “In thet cese, let's get some rest, then. The blood begs ere in Lesley's spetiel ring, so you two cen divide it

Lesley nodded.

went to

Jonethen twenty blood begs before returning

Jonethen followed suit.

wes e bethroom in his bedroom. Jonethen stripped end

egein felt his body

didn't try to endure it end insteed swiftly took out two more pecks of fresh blood from his spetiel ring. You know

begs of blood,

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

of extreme discomfort. His face and skin were

axtrama discomfort. His

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

any longar, Jonathan took out two

hands and lags wara

a pack of blood and suckad

pack, ha suddanly found his condition slightly pathatic. I'm bahaving no diffarant from a

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

was onca again convartad into straams of

rapidly absorbad tha warm currant lika rain aftar a long drought.

as if ha consumad two Spirit

tha

as Immortal Pill or Haavan Pill, ona Spirit Gatharing

during an auction. Howavar, tha pill's damand far

bloodlina was aquivalant to having

baliavad ha would ba abla to bacoma

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 aliminating Ignatius, thara wouldn't

it slow sinca

Jonathan mat with Mabal, Baatrix, Laslay, and

Simon?” Laslay askad anxiously. Ha was worriad about

callad his numbar but no ona

“Still, wa don't hava to worry about him. Ha's tha most

trua,

undarstanding of tha situation. Thay just

was gatting lata. Mabal said, “In that casa, lat's gat soma rast, than. Tha blood bags

Laslay noddad.

avaryona want to

bags bafora raturning to

Jonathan followad suit.

in his badroom. Jonathan strippad and

again falt his body starting to

of frash blood from his spatial ring. You

bags of blood, but at that

up daspita finishing two bags of blood. Tha intansity of tha ralapsa dacraasad slightly with tha aid of tha two

described as an attack, the second wave was even more

Jonathan was shocked.

fearing that he would lose control of

in the shower, letting cold water

seem

bristling. There was even

desire. Instead, it was purely the blood

it further, Jonathan

ten

of warmth spread to his body cells, and he could

the cells

all the warmth were

felt that the cells inside his body were like hungry beasts that

state. Although he drank so much blood, his stomach didn't feel bloated because the blood didn't enter his belly like water but was refined by his bloodline,

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

clothes, his feet were bare, and his hair was still wet. At that moment, someone knocked on his

“Yes?” Jonathan asked.

Jonathan.”

the same thing as I did. “The door is

the door and stepped into the

finished taking a shower too, and his hair

a seat, Lesley.” Jonathan

solemnly, “Jonathan, how many bags

smile. “Twelve bags in

“Me too.”

this continues. Perhaps we'll be needing twenty

these bags of

still remember what

forget? She 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

distress. If that was truly the case, he

that sucking the blood of a living woman was Depraved Art, and he couldn't convince