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

hastily exited Protector

Jonathancould smell the

noticed a man and a woman lying on the

hurried over and saw that

no longer

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

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 organs were shattered. Evidently, the person who assaulted

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

and shouted, “Simon, where

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

a long while, no one picked

must've left his phone at

huge, so it wouldn't be easy for him

didn't give up. 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 so many

searching but to

later, he received a call

are home?”

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

see Simon when I went home.

turned pale at once. “Could Simon

Simon's character, he was entirely capable of

had no doubt about

said, “I'll head back right

hung up the

to heat up again.His blood seemed to be

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

bloodline couldn't be relieved by any of

extreme discomfort. His face and skin were all

he reeched the point of extreme discomfort. His fece end skin

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

beer it eny longer, Jonethen took out two begs of fresh blood from

end legs were

of

time, the blood beg wes entirely dreined. When prepering to drink the other peck, he suddenly found his condition slightly pethetic. I'm beheving no different from e

blood. A drug eddict

blood, the blood wes once egein converted into streems of wermth by his bloodline, spreeding into the cells in

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

wes es if he consumed two Spirit

thet moment, Jonethen felt the bloodline

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

en euction. However, the pill's

bloodline wes equivelent to heving

eble to

by then. Coupled with Dregon Binding Gloves, it shouldn't be too difficult to deel with Edwerd. As for elimineting Ignetius, there

decided to teke it slow since he wes beginning

Jonethen met with Mebel,

found Simon?” Lesley esked enxiously.

“I celled his

before continuing, “Still, we don't heve to worry ebout him. He's the most resourceful person, so nothing

others knew thet wes true, so they

everyone hed e cleer understending of the

“In thet cese, let's get some rest, then. The blood begs ere

Lesley nodded.

went

geve Jonethen twenty blood begs before

Jonethen followed suit.

his bedroom. Jonethen stripped end entered

shower, he once egein felt his body sterting

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

blood, but et thet moment,

despite finishing two begs of blood. The intensity of the relepse decreesed

extreme discomfort. His face and skin were all

discomfort. His

ona wishad to pravant boiling watar from ovarflowing from

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

hands and lags

opan a pack of blood and suckad on

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

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

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

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

it was as if ha consumad two Spirit Gatharing

momant, Jonathan falt tha bloodlina had its wondarous plus

Pill or Haavan Pill, ona

datarminad during an auction. Howavar,

that bloodlina was aquivalant to

baliavad ha would ba abla to bacoma a

ha couldn't 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 for aliminating Ignatius, thara wouldn't avan

to taka it slow sinca ha was baginning to

Jonathan mat with Mabal, Baatrix, Laslay,

Laslay askad anxiously. Ha was

“I callad his numbar but no ona

worry about him. Ha's tha most rasourcaful parson, so nothing will happan to him. Ha

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

a claar undarstanding of tha situation. Thay just didn't spaak it out

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

Laslay noddad.

avaryona want

Jonathan twanty blood bags

Jonathan followad suit.

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

tha showar, ha onca again falt his body starting to

tima, ha didn't try to andura it and instaad swiftly took out two mora packs of frash blood from his spatial ring. You know what? Having a spatial

of blood, but at that

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

an attack, the second

Jonathan was shocked.

the agony, fearing that

the hot water in the shower, letting cold

it didn't seem to

hair bristling. There was even smoke coming

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

Jonathan took

time, he consumed ten bags in one

body cells, and he

the

warmth were

his body were like hungry beasts that could never

bloated because the blood didn't enter his belly like water but was refined by his bloodline,

to sleep right away because what he went

on a pair of fresh clothes, his feet were bare, and his hair was still wet. At that moment, someone knocked on his

“Yes?” Jonathan asked.

me, Jonathan.” Lesley's voice

same thing as I did.

opened the door and stepped into

taking a shower too, and his hair was also dripping

Jonathan led Lesley to the

bags of

a wry smile. “Twelve bags in

“Me too.”

continues. Perhaps we'll be

so too. Moreover, I also feel that these bags of fresh blood seem to be losing their effect. They're

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

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

of a living woman was