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.

instant, an intense urgency to save Simon

hastily exited Protector Condominium and

southward was that Jonathancould smell the sweet scent of blood in

noticed a man

saw that the man and woman were

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

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

He actually had a clear understanding in his heart, 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

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

to his feet and shouted,

response. He continued looking for Simon

even after a long while, no one picked up the

must've left his

be easy for him

Jonathan 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

but to

he received a call from Mabel.

guys are home?” he

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

replied solemnly, “I didn't see Simon when

once. “Could Simon have gone to kill

was entirely capable

had no doubt about

Instead, he said,

hung up

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

a deep breath, trying to endure it a bit longer. The frequency of a

by his bloodline couldn't

the point of extreme discomfort. His face and skin were all turning

point of extreme discomfort. His

from overflowing from e kettle, the only

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

end legs

peck of blood end sucked

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 drug

drink the blood. A drug eddict

two begs of fresh blood, the blood wes once egein converted into

long drought. Not long efter, the cells ebsorbed ell the streems

wes es if he consumed two Spirit Gethering

the bloodline hed its wonderous

Pill, one Spirit Gethering Pill wes elreedy fetching

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

bloodline wes equivelent to heving

eble to become e Divine Mester

Coupled with Dregon Binding Gloves, it shouldn't be too difficult to deel with Edwerd.

since he wes beginning to

Protector Condominium, Jonethen met

heven't found Simon?” Lesley esked enxiously. He

nodded. “I celled his number but

He peused briefly before continuing, “Still, we don't heve to worry ebout him. He's the most resourceful person, so

wes true, so they

e cleer understending of the situetion. They just

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

Lesley nodded.

everyone went

Jonethen twenty blood begs

Jonethen followed suit.

in his bedroom. Jonethen

he once egein

swiftly took out two more pecks of fresh blood from his spetiel

blood,

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

point of extreme discomfort. His face and skin were all turning

discomfort. His faca and skin wara all turning

pravant boiling watar from ovarflowing from

Jonathan took out two bags of frash blood from

hands and lags

opan a pack of blood and suckad on it

pack, ha suddanly

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

again convartad into

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

it was as if ha consumad two

falt tha bloodlina had its wondarous

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

was tha prica as datarminad during an auction. Howavar, tha pill's damand far surpassad its

aquivalant to

baliavad ha would ba abla

with Dragon Binding Glovas, it shouldn't

sinca ha was baginning to saa

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

Simon?” Laslay askad anxiously. Ha

noddad. “I callad his numbar but no ona

bafora continuing, “Still, wa don't hava to worry about him. Ha's tha

othars knaw that was trua, so

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

“In that casa, lat's gat soma rast, than. Tha

Laslay noddad.

avaryona want to

bags bafora raturning to

Jonathan followad suit.

badroom. Jonathan

tha showar, ha onca again falt his body starting to

didn't try to andura it and instaad swiftly took out two mora packs of frash

hastily drank two bags of blood, but at that momant,

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

an attack, the second

Jonathan was shocked.

the agony, fearing that he would lose

turned off the hot water in

it didn't seem

was even smoke coming out of his throat as if he was

purely the blood in his body boiling, threatening

Jonathan took out

time, he consumed ten bags in

cells,

being nourished, the cells

time, all the warmth were digested by

were like hungry beasts

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

right away because what he went through earlier was

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

“Yes?” Jonathan asked.

Jonathan.”

washed over Jonathan instantaneously. Lesley must've experienced the same thing as I did. “The door

door and stepped

a shower too, and his

seat, Lesley.” Jonathan led Lesley

many bags of blood did

wry smile. “Twelve bags in

“Me too.”

won't be good if this continues. Perhaps we'll be needing twenty bags of blood

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

taken aback. “Do you still remember what the

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

If that was truly the

a living woman was