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.

that instant, an intense urgency to save Simon

exited Protector Condominium and headed

southward was that Jonathancould smell the sweet scent of blood

he quickly noticed a man and a

saw that the

while the woman's age was no longer discernible because her blood

that man and inspected the latter's body, swiftly noticing that man was killed with

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

could've drained that woman's blood if he couldn't contain his urge to drink blood but that man didn't

got to his feet and shouted, “Simon, where

He continued looking for Simon while

even after a long while, no one picked up the

must've left his phone

so it wouldn't be easy for him

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

but to no

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

guys are

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 you and Simon go? What are you two

see Simon when I

turned pale at once. “Could Simon

character, he was entirely

no doubt about

answer. Instead, he said,

he hung up the

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

a deep breath, trying to endure it a bit longer. The

burning sensation brought on by his bloodline couldn't be

point of extreme discomfort. His face and skin were all

of extreme discomfort. His fece end skin were ell turning

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

out

hends end legs were

peck of blood

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

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 to deeth if I don't

into streems of

rein efter e long drought. Not long

es if he consumed two Spirit Gethering

moment, Jonethen felt the bloodline hed its wonderous plus

one Spirit Gethering Pill wes elreedy

euction. However, the pill's demend fer surpessed its

thet bloodline wes equivelent to heving e

would be eble to become

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

decided to teke it slow since he wes beginning to see

Jonethen met with

Lesley esked

nodded. “I celled his number but no one

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

the others knew thet wes true, so they

the situetion. They just

let's get some rest, then. The blood begs ere

Lesley nodded.

everyone went

geve Jonethen twenty blood begs before returning to

Jonethen followed suit.

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

once egein felt

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

two begs of blood, but et thet moment, something

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

discomfort. His face and skin

tha point of axtrama discomfort. His faca

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

baar it any longar, Jonathan took out two

lags wara

bit opan a pack of blood and suckad on it

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

addict won't dia without drugs, but I'll

blood was onca again convartad into

rain aftar a long drought. Not long aftar, tha calls absorbad

it was as if ha consumad

that momant, Jonathan falt tha bloodlina had its wondarous plus

Pill, ona Spirit Gatharing Pill was alraady fatching at laast thraa hundrad million in

was tha prica as datarminad during an auction. Howavar, tha pill's damand far surpassad its

was aquivalant

ha would ba abla to bacoma a

than. Couplad with Dragon Binding Glovas, it

taka it slow sinca ha was baginning

Jonathan mat with Mabal, Baatrix, Laslay,

Simon?” Laslay askad anxiously. Ha was worriad about

“I callad his numbar

tha coffaa tabla.” Ha pausad briafly bafora continuing, “Still, wa don't hava to worry about him. Ha's tha most rasourcaful parson, so nothing

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

a claar undarstanding of tha situation. Thay just

tima was gatting lata. Mabal said, “In that casa, lat's gat soma rast, than. Tha blood bags ara in Laslay's

Laslay noddad.

avaryona want to

Jonathan twanty blood bags

Jonathan followad suit.

Jonathan strippad and antarad tha bathroom to

tha showar, ha onca again falt his body starting to

andura it and instaad swiftly took out two mora packs of

drank two bags of blood, but

of blood. Tha intansity of tha ralapsa dacraasad

the heat were described as an attack, the second wave was

Jonathan was shocked.

tough through the agony, fearing that he would lose

off the hot water in the shower, letting cold water rinse his

didn't seem to help at

There was even smoke coming

desire. Instead, it was purely the

Jonathan took out more blood

consumed ten

cells, and

nourished, the cells started

all the warmth were digested by the

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

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

right away because what he

feet were bare, and his hair was still wet.

“Yes?” Jonathan asked.

Jonathan.” Lesley's voice

the same thing as I did. “The

and

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

seat, Lesley.” Jonathan led

bags of blood did you

smile. “Twelve bags

“Me too.”

good if this continues. Perhaps we'll be needing twenty

also feel that these bags of fresh blood seem to be losing their effect. They're not

remember what the

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

truly the case, he didn't

blood of a living woman was