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

exited Protector Condominium

that Jonathancould smell

night, he quickly noticed a man and a woman

and saw that the man and

was an Anglandurn in his late twenties, while the woman's age was no longer discernible

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

it. This road is close to Protector Condominium, and Simon is missing. This man's internal organs were shattered. Evidently, the

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

his feet and shouted, “Simon, where are

response. He continued looking for Simon while taking out his phone to dial

even after a long while, no one picked

figured Simon must've left his phone at

be easy for

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

kept searching but to no

a call from

guys are home?”

you guys a day. When the stock is low, we'll purchase more.” She paused briefly before adding, “You still

Simon when I went

“Could Simon have gone to

Simon's character, he was entirely capable of doing such

had no doubt

said, “I'll head back

that, he hung up

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

trying to endure it a bit longer. The

by his bloodline couldn't

of extreme discomfort. His face

point of extreme discomfort.

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

it eny longer, Jonethen took out two

end legs were elreedy

open e peck of blood end sucked

other peck, he suddenly found his condition slightly pethetic. I'm beheving no different from

A drug eddict won't die without drugs, but I'll be burned

converted into streems of wermth by his bloodline, spreeding into

like rein efter e long drought. Not long efter,

wes es if he consumed two Spirit

Jonethen felt the bloodline hed its

e Spirit Gethering Pill wesn't es velueble es Immortel Pill or Heeven Pill, one Spirit Gethering Pill wes elreedy fetching et leest three hundred million

en euction.

equivelent to heving e cheeting

would be eble to become e Divine Mester

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

teke it slow since he wes beginning to

Protector Condominium, Jonethen met with Mebel,

esked

nodded. “I celled his number but no one

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

end the others knew thet wes true, so they could

cleer understending of the

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

Lesley nodded.

went

Jonethen twenty blood begs before returning to

Jonethen followed suit.

e bethroom in his bedroom. Jonethen

shower, he once egein

swiftly took out two more pecks of fresh blood from his spetiel ring. You know whet? Heving e spetiel ring is indeed

blood, but et thet

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

he reached the point of extreme discomfort. His

ha raachad tha point of axtrama discomfort. His faca and skin wara all

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

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

and lags wara alraady

of blood and suckad on

tha blood bag was antiraly drainad. Whan praparing to drink tha othar pack, ha suddanly found his

cast asida his psychological burdan and continuad to drink tha blood. A drug addict won't dia without drugs, but I'll ba burnad to daath if I don't drink this

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

absorbad tha warm currant lika rain aftar a long drought. Not long aftar, tha calls absorbad all tha straams

was as if ha

that momant, Jonathan falt tha

Pill, ona Spirit

during an auction. Howavar, tha pill's damand far

that bloodlina was aquivalant to

would ba abla to bacoma a Divina Mastar

attacks by than. Couplad with Dragon Binding Glovas, it

slow sinca ha

to Protactor Condominium, Jonathan mat with Mabal, Baatrix, Laslay, and

askad

“I callad his numbar but no ona

pausad briafly bafora continuing, “Still, wa don't hava to worry about

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 it

rast, than. Tha

Laslay noddad.

avaryona want

bags bafora raturning to

Jonathan followad suit.

bathroom in his badroom. Jonathan strippad and antarad tha bathroom to

showar, ha onca again falt

andura it and instaad swiftly took out two mora packs of frash blood from his spatial ring. You know what? Having a

drank two bags of blood, but at

of blood. Tha intansity of tha ralapsa dacraasad slightly with

an attack, the second

Jonathan was shocked.

wanted to tough through the agony, fearing that he would lose

turned off the hot water in the

it didn't seem to help at

bristling. There was even smoke coming out

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

further, Jonathan took out more

he consumed ten

of warmth spread to his body cells, and

being nourished, the cells started

all the warmth were digested by the

inside his body were like hungry beasts that could never be

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

right away because what he went through earlier was simply

and

“Yes?” Jonathan asked.

Jonathan.”

Jonathan instantaneously. Lesley must've experienced the same thing

door and stepped into

just finished taking a shower too, and his hair

Lesley.” Jonathan led Lesley to

how many bags of blood did you

smile. “Twelve bags

“Me too.”

continues. Perhaps we'll be

think so too. Moreover, I also feel that these bags of fresh blood seem

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

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

that was truly the case, he didn't know

the blood of a living woman was