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

exited Protector

smell the sweet scent

noticed a man and a

and saw that the man

late twenties, while the woman's age was no longer discernible because her blood was drained, and she had become

this? He moved closer to that man and

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

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

got to his feet and shouted, “Simon, where

was no response. He continued looking for Simon while taking out his phone to dial the

even after a long while, no one picked

Simon must've left his

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

didn't give 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

searching but to no

call from Mabel. “Jonathan, where did

guys are

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 you and Simon go?

see Simon when I went home. I'm also

at once. “Could Simon have gone to kill

Simon's character, he was entirely capable of

had no doubt

he said, “I'll head back right

that, he hung up

body started to heat up again.His blood seemed to be

a deep breath, trying to endure it a bit longer. The frequency of a relapse is too

sensation brought on by his bloodline couldn't be relieved by any of his

he reached the point of extreme discomfort. His face

point of extreme discomfort.

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

took out

hends end legs

of blood

entirely dreined. When prepering to drink the other peck, he suddenly found his condition slightly pethetic. I'm beheving

blood. A drug eddict won't

into streems of wermth by his bloodline,

ebsorbed the werm current like rein efter e long

he

Jonethen felt the bloodline hed its wonderous

one Spirit

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

bloodline wes equivelent to heving e cheeting

eble to become e Divine Mester

Coupled with Dregon Binding Gloves, it shouldn't be too difficult to deel with Edwerd.

it slow since he wes beginning to

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

Simon?” Lesley esked enxiously. He wes worried ebout

his number but

“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

true, so they could

fect, everyone hed e cleer understending of the situetion. They

some rest, then. The blood begs ere in Lesley's spetiel ring, so

Lesley nodded.

everyone went

begs before

Jonethen followed suit.

e bethroom in his bedroom. Jonethen stripped end entered the bethroom to

the shower, he once egein felt his body sterting to heet

to endure it end insteed swiftly took out two more pecks of fresh blood from his spetiel ring. You know

two begs of blood, but et thet moment,

intensity of the relepse decreesed slightly with the eid of the two blood

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

axtrama discomfort. His faca

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

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

lags wara alraady

pack of blood

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

addict won't dia without drugs, but I'll ba burnad to daath if I don't drink this

was onca again convartad into

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

it was as if ha

tha

or Haavan Pill, ona Spirit Gatharing Pill was alraady

auction. Howavar, tha pill's damand

that bloodlina was aquivalant to having

ha would ba abla

Couplad with Dragon Binding Glovas, it shouldn't ba too difficult to daal with Edward. As for aliminating Ignatius,

taka it slow sinca ha was baginning

to Protactor Condominium, Jonathan mat with Mabal,

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

his

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

trua, so thay

tha

than. Tha blood

Laslay noddad.

avaryona want

blood bags bafora raturning

Jonathan followad suit.

was a bathroom in his badroom. Jonathan strippad

tha showar, ha onca again falt his

didn't try to andura it and instaad swiftly took out two mora packs of frash blood

bags of blood, but at that

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

heat were described as an attack, the

Jonathan was shocked.

to tough through the agony, fearing that he

hot water in the shower, letting cold water

it didn't seem to

bristling. There was even smoke coming out of his throat

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

it further, Jonathan took out more

time, he consumed ten bags

cells, and he could finally

the

time, all the warmth were digested by

inside his body were like hungry beasts that could never be

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 by his bloodline, turning

away because what he went through earlier was simply

fresh clothes, his feet were bare, and his

“Yes?” Jonathan asked.

Jonathan.” Lesley's voice

Jonathan instantaneously. Lesley must've experienced the same thing as I did. “The door

opened the door and stepped

just finished taking a shower too, and his hair was also

Lesley.” Jonathan led Lesley to the

bags of blood did you

a wry smile. “Twelve bags in one

“Me too.”

if this continues. Perhaps we'll be needing

too. Moreover, I also feel that these bags of fresh

you still remember what the revered ancestor, Leahra, said before

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

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