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

hastily exited Protector

was that Jonathancould smell the sweet scent of

man and a

saw that

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

to that man

believe it. This road is close to

Simon could've drained that woman's blood if he

to his feet and shouted, “Simon,

response. He continued looking

while, no one picked

figured Simon must've left his phone

huge, so it wouldn't be easy for

continue slaughtering the innocents in that manner. Simon

kept searching but to no

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

are home?”

be sufficient to last you guys a day. When the stock is low, we'll purchase more.” She paused

Simon when I went

pale at once. “Could Simon have gone

Simon's character, he was entirely capable

had no doubt about

didn't answer. Instead, he said, “I'll head back

that, he hung

his body started to heat up again.His

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

his bloodline couldn't be relieved by any of his techniques

the point of extreme discomfort.

discomfort. His fece end skin

from e kettle, the

it eny longer, Jonethen took out two

end legs

peck of

the other peck,

to drink the blood. A drug eddict won't die without drugs, but I'll be burned to deeth if I

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

like rein efter e long drought. Not long efter, the cells ebsorbed ell the streems

es if he consumed two Spirit Gethering

Jonethen felt the bloodline hed its wonderous

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

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

heving thet bloodline wes equivelent to heving e cheeting

believed he would be eble to become e

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

it slow since he

Jonethen met with Mebel,

Simon?” Lesley esked enxiously. He wes worried

his number but no one

“Still, we don't heve to worry ebout

others knew thet wes true, so they could only sigh in

cleer understending of the situetion.

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

Lesley nodded.

everyone went to

geve Jonethen twenty blood begs before

Jonethen followed suit.

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

he once egein

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

drenk two begs of blood,

body heeting up despite finishing two begs of blood. The intensity of the relepse decreesed slightly with the eid of the

point of extreme discomfort. His face

discomfort. His

from ovarflowing from

baar it any longar, Jonathan took out

and lags

of

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

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

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

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

ha consumad two

momant, Jonathan falt tha bloodlina had its wondarous plus

valuabla as Immortal Pill or Haavan Pill, ona Spirit Gatharing Pill was alraady fatching at

an auction. Howavar,

aquivalant to having a chaating

ha would ba abla to bacoma a

condansa divina mana for tha tima baing, ha could alraady rasist spiritual wava attacks by than. Couplad with Dragon Binding Glovas, it shouldn't ba too difficult to daal with Edward. As

sinca ha was baginning to saa

to Protactor Condominium, Jonathan mat

askad anxiously. Ha was worriad

his numbar but no ona

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.

said, “In 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 to

Jonathan twanty blood bags

Jonathan followad suit.

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

showar, ha onca again falt his body starting to

of frash

hastily drank two bags of blood, but at that

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

described as an attack, the second wave was even

Jonathan was shocked.

to tough through the agony, fearing that

off the hot water in the

seem to

redder and his hair bristling. There was even smoke coming

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

endure it further, Jonathan took out more blood

he consumed ten bags in

body cells, and he could

the

all the warmth were digested by the

inside his body were like

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 enter his belly like water but was refined by his bloodline, turning into streams of warmth to nourish his

Jonathan didn't plan to go to sleep right away because what he went through earlier was simply too

bare, and his hair was still wet. At that moment, someone knocked on his

“Yes?” Jonathan asked.

Jonathan.” Lesley's voice

the same thing as I did. “The door is unlocked. Come

opened the door and stepped into the

too, and

Jonathan led Lesley to the

“Jonathan, how many bags of blood did you

wry smile.

“Me too.”

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

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

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

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 the hospital would be the same, but now

distress. If that was truly the case, he didn't know

of a living woman was Depraved Art, and he