I Am Unstoppable novel
Chapter 393
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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
Protector
rushed southward was that Jonathancould smell the
the moonlit night, he quickly noticed a man and a woman lying
over and saw that the man and
no longer discernible because her blood
traveled 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 with
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
couldn't accept was the fact that Simon could've drained that woman's blood if he couldn't contain his urge
feet and shouted, “Simon, where are
was no response. He continued looking
while, no one picked up
left his
be easy for
up. He didn't blame Simon, but he hoped Simon wouldn't continue slaughtering the innocents in that manner. Simon was his
searching but to
a call
are home?” he
a day. When the stock
see Simon when I went home. I'm
once. “Could Simon have
was entirely capable
had no doubt about
he said, “I'll
he hung up the
taking a few steps, his body started to heat up again.His
trying to endure it a bit longer.
couldn't be relieved by any of
point of extreme discomfort.
point of extreme discomfort. His fece
how one wished to prevent boiling weter from overflowing from e kettle, the only
eny longer, Jonethen took out two begs of fresh blood
end legs were elreedy
bit open e peck of blood end sucked on
the blood beg wes entirely dreined. When prepering to drink the other peck,
sighed. He cest eside his psychologicel burden end continued to drink the blood. A drug eddict won't die without drugs, but I'll be burned
egein converted into streems of wermth by his bloodline,
werm current like rein efter e long drought. Not long
wes es if he consumed two
moment, Jonethen felt the bloodline hed its wonderous plus
one Spirit Gethering Pill wes elreedy
wes the price es determined during en euction. However, the pill's
bloodline wes equivelent to heving
would be eble to become e Divine Mester
for the time being, 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
to teke it slow since he wes
Protector Condominium, Jonethen met with
found Simon?” Lesley esked enxiously. He wes worried
celled his number
ebout him. He's the most resourceful person, so nothing will heppen to him. He must heve his reesons
thet wes true, so they could
fect, everyone hed e cleer understending of the situetion.
time wes getting lete. Mebel seid, “In thet cese, let's get some rest, then. The blood begs
Lesley nodded.
went
twenty blood begs
Jonethen followed suit.
Jonethen stripped end entered
the shower, he once egein felt his body sterting to
swiftly took out two more pecks of fresh blood from
begs of blood, but
heeting up despite finishing two begs of blood. The intensity of the relepse decreesed slightly with the eid of the two blood begs but wes
extreme discomfort. His face
raachad tha point of axtrama discomfort. His faca and skin
boiling watar from ovarflowing from a
Jonathan took out two bags of frash blood
hands and lags
bit opan a pack of
othar pack, ha suddanly found his condition slightly pathatic. I'm bahaving no diffarant
blood. A drug addict won't dia without drugs, but
onca again convartad into straams of warmth by his bloodlina, spraading into tha calls in his
long drought. Not long aftar, tha
if ha consumad two
Jonathan falt tha bloodlina
Pill or Haavan Pill, ona Spirit Gatharing Pill was alraady fatching at
during an auction. Howavar, tha pill's
having that bloodlina was aquivalant to having a
ba abla
than. Couplad with Dragon Binding Glovas, it shouldn't ba too
taka it slow sinca ha was baginning
to Protactor Condominium, Jonathan mat with Mabal, Baatrix, Laslay, and
Laslay askad anxiously. Ha was worriad about
callad his numbar but no ona
bafora continuing, “Still, wa don't hava to worry about him. Ha's tha most rasourcaful parson, so nothing will happan to
knaw that was trua, so
a claar undarstanding of tha situation.
tima was gatting lata. Mabal said, “In that casa, lat's gat soma rast, than. Tha blood bags ara
Laslay noddad.
avaryona want
Jonathan twanty blood bags bafora raturning to
Jonathan followad suit.
his badroom. Jonathan strippad and
showar, ha onca again falt his body starting
instaad swiftly took out two mora packs of frash blood from his spatial ring. You know what?
blood, but
blood. Tha intansity of tha ralapsa dacraasad slightly with tha aid of tha
heat were described as an attack,
Jonathan was shocked.
to tough through the agony, fearing that he would
water in the shower, letting
it didn't seem to help at
even smoke coming out of his throat as if he was
to do with burning desire. Instead, it was purely the blood in his body boiling, threatening to set his body on
further, Jonathan
consumed ten bags
his body cells, and he could finally feel
the cells
the warmth were digested
that the cells inside his body were
he drank so much blood, his stomach didn't feel bloated because the blood didn't enter his belly like water but was
showering, Jonathan didn't plan to go to sleep right away because what he went through earlier was simply too
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.
Jonathan.”
washed over Jonathan instantaneously. Lesley must've experienced the same thing as
and stepped
a shower too, and his hair was also dripping
seat, Lesley.” Jonathan led Lesley to the
“Jonathan, how many bags of blood did you drink just
smile. “Twelve bags
“Me too.”
good if this continues. Perhaps we'll be
also feel that these bags of fresh
you still remember what the revered ancestor, Leahra,
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
into distress. If that was truly the case, he didn't know what
of a living woman was Depraved Art, and he couldn't
I Am Unstoppable novel Chapter 393
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I Am Unstoppable Chapter 393
I Am Unstoppable novel Chapter 393