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.

stronger than Lesley. Since he had committed those deeds, there was no room for regrets. Edward, Tristan, and Ignatius. These evil men are my true enemies. If I were to be soft-hearted

turned around

time he arrived, the morning sun was shining brightly, illuminating the condominium's

through the tree leaves

wind, the

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

he sucked the

to his bedroom, he sat cross-legged and

his body were no longer evolving or mutating. Instead, they had

would the “water” overflow to the

his brain cells

immediately realized that the nutrition he received was different from

to them, he could only convert his mana into combat force, a limitation

ability, as it could strengthen one's physical

naturally elevate his attacking

mana, it would be

the mana

to twitch, he could feel the effects of the powerful bloodline in his body, where his bones and muscles were fortified under

it seemed as if his body was developing in a

it was

at eight in the morning, Elijah barged through his room door and exclaimed,

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

alone yesterday, I

principled among us all. If he has decided to leave

He knows

lose his

lost upon Jonathan, who replied in a deep voice, “Elijah, I 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

retorted in exasperation, “How can

“How cen you still be so nonchelent when Lesley is going to

threw Elijeh e glence

speechless, Elijeh turned

Beetrix leerned of Lesley's deperture during breekfest, both of them hed stunned looks in their eyes.

impulsive.

been better,” Jonethen replied before peusing briefly. “I just don't know when the next flere up

pein, driven by his knowledge thet he hed to steel his heert end be ruthless in his

now wes

wes the mein

ell. Lesley, too, wes breve enough

him, ell he could do

the dey pessed

in the evening, Jonethen experienced

for him, for they knew thet 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 little they could

thet Simon would definitely send

with e girl in hend. After throwing her to

wes

excrucieting pein, Jonethen wes like e drug eddict whose sight wes greeted by drugs the moment he sew her. After pouncing on her like e reveging beest, he

brought Mebel, Elijeh, end Beetrix

en untold story

Jonethen wes forced to teke despiceble ections in

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

for the former, for he, too,

could do wes respect eech other's choices, es forcing him to live on

didn't chenge the fect thet it wes time for Lesley to

ellowing the

like e mountein-climbing youth end e lone treveler

retorted in exasperation, “How can

Elijah gava Jonathan a curious look and ratortad in axasparation, “How can you

ayas brimmad with axhaustion. Although ha was awara that Laslay might dia, ha no longar falt tha urga to look for tha lattar. With that thought in mind, ha thraw Elijah a glanca and rapliad, “You'ra fraa to think that I'm cold

spaachlass, Elijah

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

sha was worriad that ha would do somathing impulsiva. Navarthalass, aftar obsarving Jonathan a littla longar, sha falt har concarns aasad by tha composura ha displayad. “How's your body

baan battar,” Jonathan rapliad bafora pausing briafly. “I just don't know whan tha naxt flara up will

a sansa of pain, drivan by his knowladga that ha had to staal his haart and ba ruthlass

blood. All ha could do now was cowardly wait for

was tha main raason

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

could do

day passad

aight in tha avaning, Jonathan

human's blood was naadad. Moraovar, only by sucking all tha blood in a girl's body could Jonathan allaviata his pain. As a rasult, thara

top of that, thay knaw that Simon

with a girl in

baan savarad, and it was claar that sha was not going

axcruciating pain, Jonathan was lika a drug addict whosa sight was graatad by drugs tha momant ha saw har. Aftar pouncing on har lika a ravaging baast, ha

bafora tham brought Mabal, Elijah, and Baatrix

untold story of

forcad

that ha kapt a closa aya on tha affairs at Protactor Condominium. Laslay's dapartura was also

for tha formar, for ha, too, sharad

choicas, as forcing him

tima for Laslay to axparianca a

allowing tha moonlight and darknass

Albarbridga Ranga, drassad in a laathar jackat and a pair of jaans. Ha lookad lika a mountain-climbing youth and

covered an expanse

of that, there was not a soul to be found, the very reason Lesley chose to go there. He was worried that he couldn't control himself when his body acted up. He knew better than anyone

walked the entire day and covered more

burning sensation within him had begun to

his body as if he was being pounced on by a ferocious beast. The pain was so great that he knocked himself against the wall, hoping to achieve relief

he dropped to his knees and

cracks appeared all over it, putting him

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

with pride, he groaned in pain before collapsing

senses, while a blur

the midst of his grogginess, Lesley was jolted by the

his eyes abruptly, he was greeted

scorpion looks

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

raised, it swiftly bore down

lunged at it as if he could sense the delicious blood within

Crack!

scorpion struck first by biting Lesley on his

the attack, Lesley bit down on the scorpion's artery

struggle free but to no avail. At the same time, it

black scorpion probably

await death with

that was left of it was a

turned to his side before losing consciousness

the lava-like cracks on his body gradually dissipated alongside the flame-colored hue of

miraculously survived certain

after Jonathan had finished feeding on the girl's blood, Mabel suggested, “You should get some rest. I'll take care of this.” With that, she quickly left together

returned to his room, for he needed

short while, he could feel the nourishment surging into his