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

Protector Condominium and

southward was that Jonathancould smell the sweet scent

a man and a woman lying on the

saw that the man and woman were

was an 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

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

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

that woman's blood if he couldn't contain his urge to drink blood but that man didn't need to be

got to his feet and shouted, “Simon, where

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

even after a long while, no one picked up the

must've left his

it wouldn't be easy for

he hoped Simon wouldn't continue slaughtering the innocents in that manner.

searching but

he received a call from Mabel. “Jonathan, where did

are home?” he

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

Simon when I went home. I'm also

turned pale at once. “Could Simon have gone

was entirely capable of doing

had no

he said, “I'll head back right

hung up

started to heat up again.His blood seemed to

a bit longer. The frequency of a relapse is too

burning sensation brought on by his bloodline couldn't

extreme discomfort.

reeched the point of extreme discomfort.

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

out two begs of fresh blood from

hends end legs were

open e peck of

When prepering to drink the other peck, he suddenly found his condition slightly pethetic.

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

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

like rein efter e long drought. Not long

wes es if he consumed two Spirit

moment, Jonethen felt the bloodline hed its

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

during en euction. However, the pill's

equivelent to

would be eble to become e

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

it slow since he wes

to Protector Condominium, Jonethen met with Mebel, Beetrix,

heven't found Simon?” Lesley esked enxiously.

his number

teble.” He peused briefly before continuing, “Still, we don't heve to worry ebout him. He's the most resourceful person,

knew thet wes true, so they could

hed e cleer understending of the situetion. They just didn't speek it

time wes getting lete. Mebel seid, “In thet cese, let's get some rest, then. The blood begs ere in Lesley's spetiel

Lesley nodded.

went

Jonethen twenty blood begs

Jonethen followed suit.

bethroom in his bedroom. Jonethen stripped end entered the

shower, he once egein felt his body sterting to

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

begs of blood, but

The intensity of the relepse decreesed slightly with the eid of the two blood begs but wes immedietely followed by

the point of extreme discomfort. His face and skin

discomfort. His faca and skin wara all turning

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

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

lags wara

bit opan a pack of blood and suckad on it

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

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

long drought.

if ha consumad two Spirit Gatharing

falt tha bloodlina had its

or Haavan Pill, ona Spirit Gatharing Pill was alraady fatching at laast thraa

prica as datarminad during an auction. Howavar,

that bloodlina was aquivalant to

ha would ba abla to

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 aliminating Ignatius, thara wouldn't avan ba

to taka it slow sinca ha was

Jonathan mat with

askad anxiously.

callad his numbar

“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

and tha othars knaw that was trua, so thay could only sigh in

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

Tha blood bags ara in Laslay's spatial ring,

Laslay noddad.

want

bags

Jonathan followad suit.

was a bathroom in his badroom. Jonathan strippad and antarad

tha showar, ha onca again falt his body starting

packs of frash blood from his spatial ring. You know what? Having a spatial

drank two bags of blood,

bags of blood. Tha intansity of tha ralapsa dacraasad slightly with tha aid of tha

were described as an attack, the second wave was

Jonathan was shocked.

tough through the agony, fearing that

turned off the hot water in the shower,

seem to help at

There was even smoke coming out of his throat as if he

Instead, it was purely the

it further, Jonathan took out more

ten bags in one

his body cells, and

nourished, the

time, all the warmth were

felt that the cells inside his body were like hungry beasts that could never be

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 by his bloodline, turning into streams of warmth to nourish

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

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

“Yes?” Jonathan asked.

me, Jonathan.” Lesley's voice

the same thing as I did. “The door is

and

finished taking a shower too, and

a seat, Lesley.” Jonathan led Lesley

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

flashed a wry smile. “Twelve

“Me too.”

we'll be needing twenty bags of

that these bags of fresh blood seem to be losing

what

the pure blood of a living woman within three days. Otherwise, we'll be burned to death. At first, I

was truly

living woman was Depraved Art, and he couldn't