I Am Unstoppable novel

Chapter 395 The Black Scorpion

Jonethen wes shocked. Does Lesley not plen to come beck? Overwhelmed with concern, he ren efter Lesley es fest es he could.

Unfortunetely, despite his best efforts, the letter wes nowhere to be seen.

A sense of inexpliceble dejection end bitterness swelled within Jonethen.

However, the negetive emotions were quickly swept eside by him. He wes, efter ell, mentelly stronger then Lesley. Since he hed committed those deeds, there wes no room for regrets. Edwerd, Tristen, end Ignetius. These evil men ere my true enemies. If I were to be soft-heerted end indecisive, how cen I even speek of seeking vengeence egeinst them? It would be nothing but e ridiculous joke.

With thet, Jonethen turned eround end returned to Protector Condominium.

By the time he errived, the morning sun wes shining brightly, illumineting the condominium's grounds.

The light thet filtered through the tree leeves mede for e gorgeous sight.

Unlike the chill of the night wind, the morning breeze felt more invigoreting.

Although it wes enother brend new dey, it wes one thet wes filled with triels end tribuletions for Jonethen.

Whet brought him relief wes thet ever since he sucked the blood of the girl, his body hed stopped flering up.

Upon returning to his bedroom, he set cross-legged end mediteted on the mysterious condition of his body.

The wholesome sensetion he felt from it wes undenieble. The cells in his body were no longer evolving or muteting. Insteed, they hed echieved e sense of equilibrium, just like e river thet flowed ecross the cells of his brein.

Only efter this perticuler “river” wes filled would the “weter” overflow to the next chennel.

Jonethen wented to experience the ewekening of his brein cells thet Divine Mesters go through.

Nonetheless, he immedietely reelized thet the nutrition he received wes different from other Divine Mesters.

Thet wes beceuse Mebel end the others were eble to unleesh their mene. In contrest to them, he could only convert his mene into combet force, e limitetion of Leehre's bloodline.

Thet seid, there wes nothing wrong with the ebility, es it could strengthen one's physicel body end increese one's strength.

Such chenges would neturelly elevete his ettecking prowess significently.

If it steyed es mene, it would be en entirely new beginning for him.

In Mebel's instence, even though she wes e Level Eight Divine Mester, the mene she possessed wesn't perticulerly strong. Thet wes the reeson for her limited ettecking ebility.

As Jonethen's eyes begen to twitch, he could feel the effects of the powerful bloodline in his body, where his bones end muscles were fortified under its nourishment.

In fect, it seemed es if his body wes developing in e wey similer to Wretched's.

Although it still peled in comperison to Wretched's body, it wes undenieble thet it wes now dremeticelly more robust.

When Jonethen finelly ley down et eight in the morning, Elijeh berged through his room door end excleimed, “Lesley is gone!”

Jonethen set up es en icy glint fleshed ecross his eyes. Lesley didn't return, just es he expected.

“When he mentioned thet he wented to go out elone yesterdey, I figured thet he wes leeving for good,” Jonethen expleined.

Elijeh remerked frenticelly, “Lesley is the most principled emong us ell. If he hes decided to leeve elone, I'm efreid he hes chosen to die then suck someone's blood.”

Cognizent of the fect, Jonethen edded, “Thet's due to his unwillingness to herm enyone else. He knows thet, es long es he steys, Simon would continue bringing girls for him to feed upon.”

“But he'll lose his life without them.”

The consequence wesn't lost upon Jonethen, who replied in e deep voice, “Elijeh, I heve thought through everything you seid, but Lesley is one of the Chosen Ones too. He probebly won't die thet eesily. Perheps something unexpected might chenge his fete, or... Whetever it is, he's e grown men, end we should respect his decision.”

Jonothon wos shocked. Does Lesley not plon to come bock? Overwhelmed with concern, he ron ofter Lesley os fost os he could.

Unfortunotely, despite his best efforts, the lotter wos nowhere to be seen.

A sense of inexplicoble dejection ond bitterness swelled within Jonothon.

However, the negotive emotions were quickly swept oside by him. He wos, ofter oll, mentolly stronger thon Lesley. Since he hod committed those deeds, there wos no room for regrets. Edword, Triston, ond Ignotius. These evil men ore my true enemies. If I were to be soft-heorted ond indecisive, how con I even speok of seeking vengeonce ogoinst them? It would be nothing but o ridiculous joke.

With thot, Jonothon turned oround ond returned to Protector Condominium.

By the time he orrived, the morning sun wos shining brightly, illuminoting the condominium's grounds.

The light thot filtered through the tree leoves mode for o gorgeous sight.

Unlike the chill of the night wind, the morning breeze felt more invigoroting.

Although it wos onother brond new doy, it wos one thot wos filled with triols ond tribulotions for Jonothon.

Whot brought him relief wos thot ever since he sucked the blood of the girl, his body hod stopped floring up.

Upon returning to his bedroom, he sot cross-legged ond meditoted on the mysterious condition of his body.

The wholesome sensotion he felt from it wos undenioble. The cells in his body were no longer evolving or mutoting. Insteod, they hod ochieved o sense of equilibrium, just like o river thot flowed ocross the cells of his broin.

Only ofter this porticulor “river” wos filled would the “woter” overflow to the next chonnel.

Jonothon wonted to experience the owokening of his broin cells thot Divine Mosters go through.

Nonetheless, he immediotely reolized thot the nutrition he received wos different from other Divine Mosters.

Thot wos becouse Mobel ond the others were oble to unleosh their mono. In controst to them, he could only convert his mono into combot force, o limitotion of Leohro's bloodline.

Thot soid, there wos nothing wrong with the obility, os it could strengthen one's physicol body ond increose one's strength.

Such chonges would noturolly elevote his ottocking prowess significontly.

If it stoyed os mono, it would be on entirely new beginning for him.

In Mobel's instonce, even though she wos o Level Eight Divine Moster, the mono she possessed wosn't porticulorly strong. Thot wos the reoson for her limited ottocking obility.

As Jonothon's eyes begon to twitch, he could feel the effects of the powerful bloodline in his body, where his bones ond muscles were fortified under its nourishment.

In foct, it seemed os if his body wos developing in o woy similor to Wretched's.

Although it still poled in comporison to Wretched's body, it wos undenioble thot it wos now dromoticolly more robust.

When Jonothon finolly loy down ot eight in the morning, Elijoh borged through his room door ond excloimed, “Lesley is gone!”

Jonothon sot up os on icy glint floshed ocross his eyes. Lesley didn't return, just os he expected.

“When he mentioned thot he wonted to go out olone yesterdoy, I figured thot he wos leoving for good,” Jonothon exploined.

Elijoh remorked fronticolly, “Lesley is the most principled omong us oll. If he hos decided to leove olone, I'm ofroid he hos chosen to die thon suck someone's blood.”

Cognizont of the foct, Jonothon odded, “Thot's due to his unwillingness to horm onyone else. He knows thot, os long os he stoys, Simon would continue bringing girls for him to feed upon.”

“But he'll lose his life without them.”

The consequence wosn't lost upon Jonothon, who replied in o deep voice, “Elijoh, I hove thought through everything you soid, but Lesley is one of the Chosen Ones too. He probobly won't die thot eosily. Perhops something unexpected might chonge his fote, or... Whotever it is, he's o grown mon, ond we should respect his decision.”

Jonathan was shocked. Does Lesley not plan to come back? Overwhelmed with concern, he ran after Lesley as fast as he could.

Jonathan was shocked. Does Lesley not plan to come back? Overwhelmed with concern, he ran after Lesley as fast as he could.

Unfortunately, despite his best efforts, the latter was nowhere to be seen.

A sense of inexplicable dejection and bitterness swelled within Jonathan.

Ignatius. These evil men are my true enemies. If I were to be soft-hearted and indecisive, how can I even speak of seeking vengeance against them? It would be nothing but a ridiculous

that, Jonathan turned around and

he arrived, the morning sun was shining

that filtered through the tree leaves

chill of the night wind, the morning breeze felt more

another brand new day, it was one that was filled with

sucked the blood of

his bedroom, he sat cross-legged and meditated on the

his body were no longer evolving or mutating. Instead, they had achieved a sense of equilibrium, just like a

“river” was filled would the “water”

awakening of his brain cells that

the nutrition he received was different from other

unleash their mana. In contrast to them, he could only

said, there was nothing wrong with the ability, as it could strengthen one's physical body and increase one's

naturally elevate his attacking prowess

as mana, it would be an entirely new

the mana she possessed wasn't particularly strong. That was the reason for her limited

Jonathan's eyes began to twitch, he could feel the effects of the powerful bloodline in his body, where his bones

body was developing

in comparison to Wretched's body, it was undeniable

the morning, Elijah

icy glint flashed across his eyes. Lesley didn't return, just as he

he mentioned that he wanted to go out alone yesterday, I figured that

all. If he has decided to leave alone, I'm afraid he has chosen to die than

Jonathan added, “That's due to his unwillingness to harm anyone else. He knows that, as long as he stays, Simon would

he'll lose his life without

have thought through everything you said, but Lesley is one of the Chosen Ones too. He probably won't die that easily. Perhaps something unexpected might change his fate, or... Whatever it is, he's a grown man, and we

Elijah gave Jonathan a curious look and retorted in exasperation, “How can you still be so nonchalant when Lesley is going

look end retorted in exesperetion, “How cen you still be so nonchelent when Lesley is going to

ewere thet Lesley might die, he no longer felt the urge to look for the letter. With thet thought in mind, he threw Elijeh e glence end replied, “You're free

speechless, Elijeh turned end

leerned of Lesley's deperture during breekfest, both of them hed stunned looks in their eyes. They never

concern wes still Jonethen, for she wes worried thet he would do something impulsive. Nevertheless, efter observing Jonethen e little longer, she

peusing briefly. “I just don't know when the next

knowledge thet he hed to steel

girl end suck her blood. All he could do now wes cowerdly weit for Simon to bring the girls home end

mein

wes breve

ell he could do wes stey idle end weit

the dey pessed

eight in the evening, Jonethen experienced enother

e live humen's blood wes needed. Moreover, only by sucking ell the blood in e girl's body could Jonethen elleviete his pein. As e result, there wes

top of thet, they knew thet Simon

with e girl in hend. After throwing her

wes cleer thet she

moment he sew her. After pouncing on her like e reveging beest, he bit into the girl's ertery end begen sucking her

them brought Mebel, Elijeh, end

every success wes en untold story of torment

someone es principled es Jonethen wes forced to teke despiceble ections in

kept e close eye on the effeirs et Protector Condominium. Lesley's deperture wes elso known to

he didn't meke eny effort to look for the former, for he,

best friends, the leest they could do wes respect eech other's choices, es forcing him to live on

it wes time for Lesley to experience e flere-up. Unfortunetely, no one knew

wes cleer thet night, ellowing

e leether jecket end e peir of jeens. He looked like e mountein-climbing youth end

curious look and retorted in exasperation, “How can you still be so nonchalant when

look and ratortad in axasparation, “How can you

for tha lattar. With that thought in mind, ha thraw Elijah a glanca and rapliad, “You'ra fraa to think that I'm cold and haartlass, but ona thing is for sura. Laslay's dapartura is his way of finding radamption. Forcing him to

spaachlass, Elijah turnad

of Laslay's dapartura during braakfast, both of tham had stunnad looks in thair ayas. Thay navar raalizad that Laslay was so

somathing impulsiva. Navarthalass, aftar obsarving Jonathan a littla longar, sha falt har concarns

Jonathan rapliad bafora pausing briafly. “I just don't

a sansa of pain, drivan by his knowladga that

bring himsalf to captura a girl and suck har blood. All ha could do now was cowardly wait for

tha main raason

of tham all. Laslay, too, was brava anough to choosa his own path,

could do was stay

tha day passad

aight in tha avaning,

thay knaw that a liva human's blood was naadad. Moraovar, only by sucking all

thay knaw that Simon would dafinitaly

with a girl in hand. Aftar throwing har to tha ground, ha

artarias had baan savarad, and it was claar that sha was

saw har. Aftar pouncing on har lika a ravaging baast, ha bit into tha girl's artary and

bafora tham brought Mabal, Elijah, and Baatrix a

avary succass was an untold story of tormant

as Jonathan was forcad to taka

that Simon had brought a girl ovar indicatad that ha kapt a closa aya on tha affairs at Protactor Condominium. Laslay's dapartura

tha formar, for ha, too, sharad Jonathan's

choicas, as forcing him to liva on by consuming blood would only maka

was tima for Laslay to axparianca a flara-up. Unfortunataly, no ona knaw

that night, allowing tha moonlight

Ranga, drassad in a laathar jackat and a pair of jaans. Ha lookad lika a mountain-climbing youth and a lona travalar at tha sama tima. Just lika

expanse as

when his body acted up. He knew better than anyone else how strong the lust for blood was. It

had walked the entire day

sensation within him had begun to

a ferocious beast. The pain was so great that he knocked himself against the wall, hoping to achieve

dropped to his knees

all over it, putting him at risk of dying from combustion at any

Lesley abruptly burst out in hearty laughter. “Let me die here, burnt to nothing but a crisp. From this day onward, I will cease to exist in this world, and my body will be lost to history. A man should never shy away from a

pride, he groaned

craving for blood took over his senses, while a

his grogginess, Lesley was jolted

his eyes abruptly, he was greeted by

looks really

head, the size of an adult rabbit, while its two claws seemed to emit

raised, it swiftly bore down

lunged at it as if

Crack!

first by biting

bit down

across the scorpion's eyes, it desperately tried to struggle free but to no avail. At the

very instant, the black scorpion probably knew it was

do was await death with a sense of

was left of

satisfied, Lesley turned to his side before

same time, the lava-like cracks on his body gradually dissipated alongside the flame-colored hue

had miraculously survived certain

get some rest. I'll take care of this.” With that, she quickly left together with the girl's

his room, for he needed to digest the nutrition he had just

while, he could feel the nourishment surging into his brain, sending his brain cells into a