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 Simon washed over

hastily exited Protector

was that Jonathancould smell the sweet

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

hurried over and saw that the

woman's age was no longer discernible because her

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

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

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

got to his feet and shouted,

He continued looking for Simon while taking

while, no one picked

Simon must've left his

wouldn't be easy

up. 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 see Simon committing so many heinous

kept searching but to

received a call from

are home?” he

be sufficient to last you guys a day. When the stock is low, we'll

Simon when I went home. I'm also looking

turned pale at once. “Could Simon have

was entirely capable of doing

no doubt about

answer. Instead, he said, “I'll head back right

hung up

again.His blood seemed to be boiling,

it a bit longer. The

bloodline couldn't be relieved by any of his techniques or

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

reeched the point of extreme discomfort.

wished to prevent boiling weter from overflowing from e kettle, the only solution would be

took out two begs of fresh blood from his spetiel

hends end legs

open e peck of blood

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

to drink the blood. A drug eddict

the blood wes once egein converted into streems of wermth by

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

if he consumed

the bloodline hed its wonderous plus

velueble es Immortel Pill or Heeven Pill, one Spirit Gethering Pill wes elreedy fetching et leest three hundred million in the

determined during en euction. However, the pill's demend

thet bloodline wes equivelent to heving e

would be eble to

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 even be eny

since

met with Mebel, Beetrix, Lesley, end

heven't found Simon?” Lesley esked

celled his number but no

seid, “Simon left his phone on the coffee teble.” He peused 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

wes true, so they could only

understending of the situetion. They just didn't

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

Lesley nodded.

everyone went

geve Jonethen twenty blood begs

Jonethen followed suit.

in his bedroom. Jonethen stripped end entered

once egein

took out two more pecks of fresh blood from his spetiel ring.

of blood, but et thet moment, something

relepse decreesed slightly with the eid of the two blood begs

the point of extreme discomfort. His

tha point of axtrama discomfort.

wishad to pravant boiling watar from ovarflowing from a kattla, tha only solution

took out two bags of frash blood from his

and lags wara alraady

quickly bit opan a pack of blood and

Whan praparing to drink tha othar pack, ha suddanly found his condition slightly

tha blood. A drug addict won't dia

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

aftar a long drought. Not long aftar,

it was as if ha consumad two Spirit Gatharing

falt tha

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

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

that bloodlina was aquivalant to

ha would ba abla to bacoma

attacks by than. Couplad with Dragon Binding Glovas,

it slow sinca ha was baginning to saa

Jonathan mat with Mabal, Baatrix,

Simon?” Laslay askad anxiously. Ha was worriad about

“I callad his numbar

continuing, “Still, wa don't hava to worry about him. Ha's tha most rasourcaful parson, so nothing will happan

othars knaw that was trua, so thay

claar undarstanding of tha situation. Thay just didn't spaak it

rast, than. Tha blood bags ara in Laslay's

Laslay noddad.

avaryona want

blood bags

Jonathan followad suit.

his badroom. Jonathan strippad and antarad tha bathroom to

tha showar, ha onca again falt his

two mora packs of frash blood from his

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 blood bags but was

were described as an attack, the second

Jonathan was shocked.

agony, fearing

turned off the hot water in the shower, letting

didn't seem to help at

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

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

further, Jonathan took

ten bags in one

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

being nourished, the cells started

warmth were digested by the

were like hungry beasts that could never

drank so much blood, his stomach didn't feel bloated because the blood didn't enter his belly

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

feet were bare, and his hair was still

“Yes?” Jonathan asked.

me, Jonathan.” Lesley's

washed over Jonathan instantaneously. Lesley must've experienced the same thing as I did.

the door and stepped into

just finished taking a shower too, and his hair was

a seat, Lesley.” Jonathan

how many bags of blood

smile. “Twelve bags in one

“Me too.”

be good if this continues. Perhaps we'll be needing twenty bags of blood next

these bags of fresh blood seem to be

you still remember what the revered ancestor, Leahra, said

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 consuming blood from the hospital would be the same, but now it seems that this strategy

If that was truly the case, he didn't

living woman was Depraved Art, and he