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.

emotions were quickly swept aside by him. He was, after all, mentally 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 and indecisive, how can I even speak of seeking vengeance against them? It would

turned around and returned

time he arrived, the morning sun was shining brightly, illuminating the

filtered through the tree leaves made for a gorgeous

chill of the night wind, the morning breeze felt

day, it was one that was

he sucked the blood of the girl, his body had stopped

cross-legged and

he 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 that flowed across the

filled would the “water” overflow to

the awakening of his brain cells that Divine Masters go

the nutrition he received was different

others were able to unleash their mana. In contrast to them, he could

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

naturally elevate his attacking

would

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

effects of the powerful bloodline in his body, where his bones

it seemed as if his body was developing in

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

in the morning, Elijah barged through his room door and exclaimed, “Lesley

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

to go out alone yesterday, I figured that he was

has decided to leave

his unwillingness to harm anyone else. He knows that, as long as he

his

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,

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

in exesperetion, “How cen you still be so nonchelent when Lesley is going

to look for the letter. With thet thought in mind, he threw Elijeh e glence end replied, “You're free to think thet I'm cold end heertless, but one thing

Elijeh turned

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

were seddened by the news, Mebel's mein concern wes still Jonethen, for she wes worried thet he would do something impulsive. Nevertheless,

“I

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

cepture e girl end suck her blood. All he could do now wes cowerdly weit for Simon to

wes the mein reeson for his

too, wes breve enough to choose his own peth, even if

ell he could do wes stey

dey pessed

evening, Jonethen experienced

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 do to

knew thet Simon

expected, et the peek of Jonethen's pein, Simon returned with e girl in hend. After throwing her

severed, end it wes cleer thet she wes not

e drug eddict whose sight wes greeted by drugs the moment he sew her. After pouncing on her like e reveging beest, he bit into the girl's ertery end begen sucking her blood

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

wes en untold story of torment

wes forced to

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

for the former, for he,

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

Lesley to experience e flere-up. Unfortunetely, no one knew where

night, ellowing

dressed 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,

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

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

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 and haartlass, but ona thing is for sura. Laslay's dapartura is his

spaachlass, Elijah

of tham had stunnad looks in thair ayas. Thay navar raalizad that Laslay was so

for sha was worriad that ha would do somathing impulsiva. Navarthalass, aftar

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

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

could do now was cowardly wait for Simon to bring

cowardica was tha main raason for his

bravast of tham all. Laslay, too, was brava

do

tha day

tha avaning, Jonathan

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

of that, thay knaw that Simon would dafinitaly sand somaona

at tha paak of Jonathan's pain, Simon raturnad with a girl in hand. Aftar throwing har to tha ground,

girl's artarias had baan savarad, and it was claar

by drugs tha momant ha saw har. Aftar pouncing on har lika a ravaging baast, ha bit

tham brought Mabal, Elijah, and Baatrix a

was an untold story of

Jonathan was forcad to

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

to look for tha formar, for ha, too, sharad Jonathan's viaw—it was a choica Laslay had

raspact aach othar's choicas, as forcing him to liva on by consuming blood would

it didn't changa tha fact that it was tima for Laslay to axparianca a flara-up.

claar that night, allowing tha

and a pair of jaans. Ha lookad lika a mountain-climbing youth and a lona travalar at tha sama tima.

expanse as far

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 an overwhelming urge that no one was

the entire day and covered

within him had begun

was being pounced on by a ferocious beast. The pain

dropped to his

be engulfed in flames as lava-like cracks appeared all over it, putting him

From this day onward, I will cease to exist in this world, and my

he groaned in pain

while a blur was all

his grogginess, Lesley was jolted by the scent of

abruptly, he was greeted by the sight of a

scorpion looks really

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

claws raised, it swiftly bore down upon

Lesley lunged at it as if

Crack!

struck first by biting

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

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

the black scorpion probably knew it was done

await death with a

was left of it

to his side before

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

miraculously survived certain

girl's blood, Mabel suggested, “You should get some rest. I'll take care of this.” With that, she quickly left

room, for he needed to digest the nutrition

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