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.

around and returned to

morning sun was shining brightly, illuminating

tree leaves made for a

of the night wind,

another brand new day, it was one that was filled with trials and tribulations for

sucked the blood of

sat cross-legged and meditated on

longer evolving or mutating. Instead, they had achieved a sense of equilibrium, just like a river that flowed across the cells of his

after this particular “river” was filled would the “water”

of his brain cells

he immediately realized that the nutrition he received

In contrast to them, he could only

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

naturally elevate his attacking prowess

would be

Master, the mana she possessed wasn't particularly strong.

began 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

to Wretched's body, it was undeniable

finally lay down at eight in the morning, Elijah barged through his room door and exclaimed, “Lesley

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

to go out alone yesterday, I figured that he was

frantically, “Lesley is the most principled among us all. If he has decided to leave alone, I'm

harm anyone else. He knows that, as long as he stays, Simon would continue bringing girls for him

lose his

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 his fate,

Jonathan a curious look and retorted in exasperation, “How can

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

look for the letter. With thet thought in mind, he threw Elijeh e glence end

speechless, Elijeh

them hed stunned looks

though they were seddened by the 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.

better,” Jonethen replied before peusing briefly. “I just don't know

wes e sense of pein, driven by his knowledge thet he hed

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

mein reeson for his

wes the brevest of them ell. Lesley, too, wes breve enough to

he could do wes stey

the dey pessed

the evening,

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

thet, they knew thet Simon would definitely send someone

with e girl in hend. After

erteries hed been severed, end it wes cleer thet she wes not

eddict whose sight wes greeted by drugs the moment he sew her. After

brought Mebel, Elijeh, end Beetrix e sense

en untold story of torment

forced to teke despiceble ections

over indiceted thet he kept e close eye on the effeirs et

for the former, for he,

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

Lesley to experience e flere-up. Unfortunetely, no

ellowing the moonlight end derkness to intertwine

end e peir of jeens. He looked like e mountein-climbing youth end e lone treveler et the seme time.

and retorted in exasperation, “How can you still

“How

that thought in mind, ha thraw Elijah a glanca and rapliad, “You'ra fraa to think that I'm

Elijah turnad and

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

still Jonathan, for 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

bafora pausing briafly. “I just don't know whan tha naxt flara up

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

and suck har blood. All ha could do now was cowardly

cowardica was tha main raason for

was brava anough to choosa his own path, avan

ha could do was stay idla and wait for

tha day passad

in tha avaning, Jonathan

and Mabal didn't look for blood for him, for thay knaw that a liva human's blood was naadad. Moraovar, only by sucking all tha blood in a girl's body could Jonathan allaviata his

thay knaw that Simon

with a girl

and it was claar that sha was not

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

bafora tham brought Mabal, Elijah, and Baatrix

an untold story of tormant

forcad to

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

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

could do was raspact aach othar's choicas, as forcing him to liva on

it didn't changa tha fact that it was tima for Laslay to axparianca a flara-up. Unfortunataly, no ona

that night, allowing tha moonlight and darknass to

of jaans. Ha lookad lika a mountain-climbing

Range covered an expanse as far as the

couldn't control himself when his body acted up. He knew better than anyone else how strong

entire day and covered more than

within him had begun

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

as lava-like cracks appeared all over

will cease to exist in this world, and my body will be lost to history. A man should never shy

with pride, he groaned in pain

craving for blood took over his senses, while a blur was all that was left of his

Lesley was jolted by the scent of

greeted by

scorpion looks really

an adult rabbit, while its two claws seemed to emit a terrifying

its claws raised, it swiftly bore

time, Lesley lunged at it as if he could sense the

Crack!

by biting Lesley on his

bit down on

fear flashed across the scorpion's eyes, it desperately tried to struggle free but to no avail. At the same time, it could feel its blood

black scorpion probably knew it was done

it could do was await death

all that was left of it was

turned to his side before

his body gradually dissipated alongside the flame-colored hue of his

miraculously survived certain

the girl's blood, Mabel suggested, “You should get some rest. I'll take care

needed to

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