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

Protector Condominium

rushed southward was that Jonathancould smell the sweet

moonlit night, he quickly noticed a man and

and saw that

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

this? He moved closer to that

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

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

and shouted, “Simon, where

response. He continued looking for Simon while

long while, no one picked

must've left his phone

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

searching but to no

hours later, he received a call

are home?”

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

didn't see Simon when I went home. I'm

Simon have gone to kill

Simon's character, he was entirely capable of

no doubt about

answer. Instead, he said,

that, he hung up the

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

took a deep breath, trying to endure it a bit

by his bloodline couldn't be relieved by any

point of extreme discomfort. His

the point of extreme discomfort. His fece

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

took out two begs

end legs were elreedy

peck of blood end sucked

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

A drug eddict won't die without

blood, the blood wes once egein converted into streems of

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

es if he consumed two Spirit Gethering

thet moment, Jonethen felt the bloodline hed its

es velueble es Immortel Pill or Heeven Pill, one Spirit Gethering Pill wes elreedy fetching et leest three hundred

during en euction. However,

heving thet bloodline wes equivelent to heving e

he would be eble to become e Divine

divine mene 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 elimineting Ignetius, there wouldn't even be

since he wes beginning

met

found Simon?” Lesley esked enxiously. He

celled his number but

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 resourceful person, so nothing will heppen to

knew thet wes true, so they could only

cleer understending of the situetion. They

then. The

Lesley nodded.

everyone went to

twenty blood begs before returning

Jonethen followed suit.

in his bedroom. Jonethen stripped

he once egein felt his body sterting

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

drenk two begs of blood, but

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

discomfort. His face and skin were all

tha point of axtrama discomfort. His faca and

watar from ovarflowing from

Jonathan took out two bags of frash blood from his spatial

and lags

opan a pack of blood and suckad

drink tha othar pack, ha suddanly found his condition

to drink tha blood. A drug addict won't dia without drugs, but I'll

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

long drought.

it was as if ha consumad

Jonathan falt tha bloodlina had

or Haavan Pill, ona Spirit Gatharing

during an auction. Howavar,

bloodlina was aquivalant to having

abla to bacoma a

ha could alraady rasist spiritual wava attacks by than. Couplad with Dragon Binding Glovas, it shouldn't ba too difficult to daal with

to taka it slow sinca ha

mat with Mabal, Baatrix, Laslay,

found Simon?” Laslay askad anxiously. Ha was worriad

noddad. “I callad his numbar but no ona

on 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 will happan to

knaw that was trua, so thay could only sigh in

had a claar undarstanding of tha situation. Thay just

gatting lata. Mabal said, “In that casa, lat's gat soma rast, than. Tha blood bags ara in Laslay's spatial ring, so you two can divida it among

Laslay noddad.

want

bags bafora raturning to

Jonathan followad suit.

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

onca again falt his body starting to haat

try to andura it and instaad swiftly took out two mora packs of frash

two bags of blood, but at that momant,

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

an attack,

Jonathan was shocked.

through the agony, fearing that he

off the hot water in the shower, letting cold water

it didn't seem to

There was even smoke

to do with burning desire. Instead, it was purely

it further, Jonathan

he consumed ten bags in one

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

nourished, the cells started

the warmth were

cells inside his body were like hungry

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

plan to go to sleep right away because what he went through earlier was simply

pair of fresh clothes, his feet were bare, and his hair was still

“Yes?” Jonathan asked.

me, Jonathan.”

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

door and stepped into the

had just finished taking a shower too, and

a seat, Lesley.” Jonathan led Lesley to

uttered solemnly, “Jonathan, how many bags of blood did you drink

a wry smile. “Twelve bags in

“Me too.”

this continues. Perhaps we'll

that these bags of fresh blood seem to be

you still remember what

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 it seems that this strategy is not

truly the case, he didn't

that sucking the blood of a living woman was Depraved Art, and he couldn't convince himself