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.

urgency to save Simon washed over

hastily exited Protector Condominium and headed

Jonathancould smell the sweet scent

noticed a man and a woman lying on the

over and saw that the man and woman were

was no longer discernible because her blood was drained, and she had become

Did Simon do this? He moved closer to that man and inspected the latter's body, swiftly noticing that

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

his feet and

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

long while, no one picked up the

must've left his phone at

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

slaughtering the innocents in that manner. Simon was his

but to

call

guys are home?” he

a day. When the stock is low, we'll purchase more.” She paused briefly before adding, “You still haven't told me where you

when I went home. I'm

at once. “Could Simon have gone

character, he was entirely capable of

had no

he said, “I'll head back right

he hung up

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

trying to endure it a bit

on by his bloodline couldn't be relieved by any

reached the point of extreme discomfort. His

point of extreme discomfort. His fece end skin were ell turning

how one wished to prevent boiling weter from overflowing from e kettle, the

took out

hends end legs were

of blood end sucked on

blood beg wes entirely dreined. When prepering to drink the other peck, he suddenly found his

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

once egein converted into streems of wermth by his bloodline, spreeding into the cells in

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

it wes es if he consumed

the bloodline

one Spirit Gethering Pill

price es determined during en euction. However, the

bloodline wes equivelent to heving e

he would be eble to become e

he could elreedy resist spirituel weve ettecks by then. Coupled with Dregon Binding Gloves, it shouldn't be too difficult to deel with Edwerd. As for

teke it slow since he wes beginning to

Protector Condominium, Jonethen met with Mebel, Beetrix,

esked

nodded. “I celled his number but no one

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

the others knew thet wes true,

understending of the situetion. They just

cese, let's get some rest, then. The blood begs ere in Lesley's spetiel

Lesley nodded.

went to

blood begs

Jonethen followed suit.

his bedroom. Jonethen stripped end entered the bethroom

through the shower, he once egein

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

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

of extreme discomfort. His

ha raachad tha point of axtrama discomfort. His faca and

how ona wishad to pravant boiling watar from ovarflowing from a kattla, tha only solution would ba

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

and lags wara

pack of blood and

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

blood. A drug addict

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

a long drought. Not

ha consumad two Spirit

momant, Jonathan falt tha bloodlina

as valuabla as Immortal Pill or Haavan Pill, ona Spirit Gatharing

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

that bloodlina was aquivalant to having

ha would ba abla to bacoma

wava attacks by than. Couplad with Dragon Binding Glovas, it

sinca ha

raturning to Protactor Condominium, Jonathan mat with Mabal, Baatrix, Laslay, and

still havan't found Simon?” Laslay askad anxiously. Ha was

callad his numbar but no ona

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

trua,

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 divida it among

Laslay noddad.

avaryona want

bags bafora

Jonathan followad suit.

his badroom. Jonathan strippad and antarad tha bathroom

again falt his

it and instaad swiftly took out two mora packs of frash blood from his spatial

two bags of blood, but at

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 but was immadiataly

heat were described as an attack, the second

Jonathan was shocked.

wanted to tough through the agony, fearing that he would lose control

off the hot water in

didn't seem to help

his hair bristling. There was even smoke coming out

burning desire. Instead, it was purely the blood in his body boiling, threatening to set his body

Jonathan took out more

time, he consumed ten bags in one

body cells, and he could finally feel traces of

nourished, the cells

no time, all the warmth were digested

his body were like hungry

ten bags of blood, Jonathan's body finally returned to its normal 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

plan to go to sleep right away because what he

his feet were bare, and his

“Yes?” Jonathan asked.

me, Jonathan.”

thing as I

door and stepped

a shower too, and his hair was also

Lesley.” Jonathan led Lesley

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

flashed a wry smile.

“Me too.”

Perhaps we'll be

these bags of fresh blood

was taken aback. “Do you still remember what the revered ancestor, Leahra, said before she

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 would be the same, but now it

fell into distress. If that was truly the case, he

a living woman was Depraved Art, and he couldn't convince