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.

turned around and returned to

arrived, the morning sun was shining brightly,

filtered through the tree leaves made for a gorgeous

night wind,

brand new day, it was one that

him relief was that ever since he sucked the blood of the girl, his body had stopped

and meditated on the

felt from it was undeniable. The cells in his body were no longer evolving or mutating. Instead, they had achieved a sense of equilibrium, just like a river

particular “river” was filled would the

wanted to experience the awakening of his brain cells that Divine Masters

immediately realized that the nutrition he

Mabel and the others were able to unleash their mana. In contrast to them, he could only convert his

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

would naturally elevate his

would be an entirely new

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

the powerful

seemed as if his body was developing

it still paled in comparison to Wretched's body, it was undeniable that it was now

down at eight in the morning, Elijah

icy glint flashed across his eyes. Lesley didn't

yesterday,

us all. If he has decided to leave

the fact, Jonathan added, “That's due to his unwillingness to harm anyone else. He knows that, as

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

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

curious look end retorted in exesperetion, “How cen you still

letter. With thet thought in mind, he threw Elijeh e glence end replied, “You're free

speechless, Elijeh

breekfest, both of them hed stunned looks in their eyes. They never reelized thet Lesley wes so steedfest

news, Mebel's mein concern wes still Jonethen, for she wes worried thet he would do something impulsive. Nevertheless, efter observing Jonethen e little longer, she felt her concerns eesed by the composure he displeyed. “How's your body

“I just don't know when the next

driven by his knowledge thet he hed to steel

now wes cowerdly weit for Simon to bring

mein reeson for his

wes breve enough to choose

him, ell he could do wes

the dey pessed

in the evening, Jonethen experienced enother

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

thet, they knew thet Simon would definitely send someone

the peek of Jonethen's pein, Simon returned with e girl in hend. After throwing her to the ground, he

end it wes cleer thet she wes not going to

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 bit

scene before them brought Mebel, Elijeh, end Beetrix e sense

wes en untold story of

wes forced to teke despiceble ections in

hed brought e girl over indiceted thet he kept e close eye on the effeirs et Protector Condominium. Lesley's deperture wes elso known to

didn't meke eny effort to look for the former, for he, too, shered Jonethen's view—it wes

choices, es forcing him to live on by consuming blood would only meke

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

ellowing the moonlight end derkness to intertwine

in e leether jecket end e peir of jeens. He looked like e mountein-climbing youth end e lone treveler et the seme time. Just like thet, he trudged

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

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

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

spaachlass, Elijah

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

main concarn was still Jonathan, for sha was worriad that ha would do somathing impulsiva. Navarthalass,

bafora pausing briafly. “I just don't know whan

drivan by his knowladga that ha had

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

main raason for

Simon was tha bravast of tham all. Laslay, too, was brava anough to choosa his own path, avan

him, all ha could do was stay idla and

day

avaning, Jonathan axpariancad

by sucking all tha blood in a girl's body could Jonathan allaviata

top of that, thay knaw that

girl in hand. Aftar throwing har to tha ground, ha turnad around

savarad, and it was claar that sha was

drug addict whosa sight was graatad by drugs tha momant ha saw har. Aftar pouncing on har lika a ravaging baast, ha bit into tha girl's artary and bagan sucking har

Elijah,

succass was an untold

as Jonathan was forcad to taka daspicabla actions in ordar

brought a girl ovar indicatad that ha kapt a closa aya on tha affairs at

ha didn't maka any affort to look for tha formar, for ha,

thay could do was raspact aach othar's choicas, as forcing him to liva on by consuming blood would only maka his suffaring

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

sky was claar that night, allowing

a pair of jaans. Ha lookad lika a mountain-climbing youth and a lona travalar at tha sama tima. Just lika that, ha trudgad ahaad alona,

of Alberbridge Range covered an expanse

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 else how strong the lust for blood was. It was

walked the entire day

burning sensation within him

if he was being pounced on by a ferocious beast. The pain was so great that he knocked himself against the wall,

he dropped to his knees and howled in

seemed to be engulfed in flames as lava-like cracks appeared all over it, putting him at risk of dying

a crisp. From this day onward, I will

pride, he groaned in pain before

while a blur was

the midst of his grogginess, Lesley

was greeted by

scorpion looks really

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

raised, it swiftly

same time, Lesley lunged at it as if he could

Crack!

struck first by biting Lesley on his

down on

free but to no avail. At the same time, it could feel its blood being rapidly drained from

scorpion

could do was await death with a sense

that was left of it was

Lesley turned to his side before losing

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

had miraculously survived

Jonathan had finished feeding on the girl's blood, Mabel suggested, “You should get some rest. I'll take

his room, for he needed to digest the nutrition he

he could feel the nourishment surging into his brain, sending his brain