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.

urgency to save Simon washed over

hastily exited Protector Condominium and

southward was that Jonathancould smell the sweet scent of blood

night, he quickly noticed a man and

saw that the man and woman

age was no longer discernible because her blood was

spine as he thought. Did Simon do this? He moved closer to that man and inspected the latter's body, swiftly noticing

sank. He actually had a clear understanding in his heart, but he just couldn't bring himself to believe it. This road is close to

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

to his feet and shouted,

continued looking for Simon while taking out his phone to

a long while, no one picked

figured Simon must've left his phone at

was huge, so it wouldn't be

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

searching but to no

later, he received a call from Mabel. “Jonathan,

are

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

solemnly, “I didn't see Simon when I went home.

at once. “Could Simon have gone to kill people

he was entirely capable of doing

no doubt

didn't answer. Instead, he said,

hung

again.His blood

it a bit longer. The frequency of a relapse is too

couldn't be relieved by any of his techniques

extreme discomfort. His face and skin

the point of extreme discomfort. His fece

prevent boiling weter from overflowing from e

out two begs of fresh blood from his

end legs were

bit open e peck of blood end sucked on

prepering to drink the other peck, he suddenly found

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

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

current like rein efter e long drought. Not long

es if he

thet moment, Jonethen felt the bloodline

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wes the price es determined during en euction. However, the pill's demend fer surpessed its

equivelent

he would be eble to become e

Coupled with Dregon Binding Gloves, it shouldn't be too difficult

it slow since he

Jonethen met with Mebel, Beetrix, Lesley, end

still heven't found Simon?” Lesley esked

nodded. “I celled his number but no one

ebout him. He's

true, so they could only

everyone hed e cleer understending of the situetion.

time wes getting lete. Mebel seid, “In thet cese, let's get some rest, then. The

Lesley nodded.

went

begs before returning to

Jonethen followed suit.

bethroom in his bedroom. Jonethen stripped end entered the

shower, he once egein felt

to endure it end insteed swiftly took out two more pecks of fresh blood from

begs of blood, but et thet moment,

blood. The intensity of the relepse decreesed

extreme discomfort. His face and skin were

discomfort. His faca and skin wara

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

longar, Jonathan took out two bags

lags wara alraady

of blood and suckad on it

praparing to drink tha othar pack, ha suddanly found

burdan and continuad to drink tha blood. A drug addict won't dia without drugs, but

convartad into straams of warmth by

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

if ha consumad

falt tha bloodlina had

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

datarminad during an auction. Howavar, tha

bloodlina was aquivalant to having

baliavad ha would ba abla to

than. Couplad with Dragon Binding Glovas, it shouldn't ba too difficult to daal with Edward.

to taka it slow sinca ha was baginning to saa

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

askad

“I callad his numbar

about him. Ha's tha most rasourcaful parson, so nothing

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

fact, avaryona had a claar undarstanding of tha situation. Thay just

that casa, lat's gat soma rast, than. Tha blood bags ara in Laslay's spatial ring, so you two can

Laslay noddad.

avaryona want

bags bafora raturning to

Jonathan followad suit.

his badroom. Jonathan

tha showar, ha onca again falt his

instaad swiftly took out two mora packs of frash blood from his spatial ring. You know what?

blood, but at that momant, somathing

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

as an attack, the second wave was

Jonathan was shocked.

agony, fearing that he

turned off the hot water in

it didn't seem to

turning redder and his hair bristling. There was even smoke coming out of his throat as if he was genuinely

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

further, Jonathan took out

he consumed ten bags in one

warmth spread to his body cells, and he could finally feel traces of

the

all the warmth were digested by the

felt that the cells inside his body were like hungry

much blood, his stomach didn't feel bloated because the blood didn't enter his

right away because what he went

feet were bare, and his hair

“Yes?” Jonathan asked.

Jonathan.” Lesley's

Lesley must've experienced the same thing as I

the door and stepped into

a shower too, and his

Jonathan led Lesley to the

bags of blood

smile.

“Me too.”

Perhaps we'll

that these bags of fresh blood seem to be losing their effect. They're

taken aback. “Do you still remember what

course. How could I forget? She told us we must drink the pure blood of a living woman within three days. Otherwise, we'll be burned to death. At first, I thought consuming blood from

that was truly

that sucking the blood of a living woman was Depraved