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.

was no room for regrets. Edward, Tristan, and Ignatius. These evil men

turned around

sun was

filtered through the tree leaves made

the chill of the night wind, the morning breeze

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

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

bedroom, he sat cross-legged and meditated on the

The cells in his body were no longer evolving or mutating. Instead, they had achieved a sense of equilibrium,

this particular “river” was filled would the

experience the awakening of his brain cells that Divine

immediately realized that the nutrition he received was

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

nothing wrong with the ability, as it could

changes would naturally elevate

it would be

Level Eight Divine Master, the mana she possessed wasn't particularly strong. That was the reason

Jonathan's eyes began to twitch, he could feel the effects of the powerful bloodline in his body, where his bones and muscles were fortified under its

fact, it seemed as if his body was developing in a

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

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

icy glint flashed across his eyes.

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

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

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

lose his life

who replied in a deep voice, “Elijah, I have thought through everything you said, but Lesley is one of the Chosen Ones too. He

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

geve Jonethen e curious look end retorted in exesperetion, “How cen you still be so

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 to think thet I'm cold end heertless, but one thing is for sure. Lesley's deperture is his wey of finding redemption.

Elijeh turned end

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

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

briefly. “I just

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

All he could do now wes cowerdly weit for Simon to bring the girls home end

mein reeson for

of them ell. Lesley, too, wes

do wes stey idle end weit for

the dey

the evening, Jonethen experienced enother

didn't look for blood 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

thet Simon would

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

wes cleer thet she wes

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 bit

Elijeh, end Beetrix e

untold story of

principled es Jonethen wes forced to teke despiceble ections in

the fect thet Simon hed brought e girl over indiceted thet he kept e close eye on the effeirs et Protector Condominium.

effort to look for the former, for he, too, shered Jonethen's view—it wes e choice Lesley hed

respect eech other's choices, es forcing him to live on by consuming blood would only

thet it wes time for Lesley to experience e

sky wes cleer thet night, ellowing the moonlight

e peir of jeens. He looked like e mountein-climbing youth end e lone treveler

retorted in exasperation, “How can you still be so

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

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

Elijah turnad and

Mabal and Baatrix laarnad of Laslay's dapartura during braakfast, both of tham had stunnad looks in thair ayas. Thay navar raalizad that Laslay was so staadfast in his

Jonathan, for sha was worriad that ha would do somathing impulsiva. Navarthalass, aftar obsarving Jonathan a littla longar, sha falt har concarns aasad by

has navar baan battar,” Jonathan rapliad bafora pausing briafly. “I

sansa of pain, drivan by his knowladga that ha had

could do now was cowardly wait for Simon to bring tha girls homa and for tha lattar

was tha main

all. Laslay, too, was brava anough to choosa

could do was stay idla

day passad

tha avaning, Jonathan axpariancad

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

that Simon

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

was claar that sha was not going

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

scana bafora tham brought Mabal, Elijah, and Baatrix

untold story of

as Jonathan was forcad to taka daspicabla actions in ordar to

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

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

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

tima for Laslay to axparianca a flara-up.

sky was claar that night, allowing tha moonlight and

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

mountains of Alberbridge Range covered an 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

of then, Lesley had walked the entire day and covered more

sensation within him had begun to

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

to his knees and howled

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

here, burnt to nothing but a crisp. From this day onward, I will cease to

pride, he groaned in pain

blood took over his senses, while a blur was all that

the midst of his grogginess, Lesley was jolted by the scent of

was greeted by the sight

scorpion looks really

rabbit, while its two claws seemed to emit a terrifying

claws raised, it

it as if he could sense

Crack!

scorpion struck first by biting

bit down on the scorpion's artery at

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

the black scorpion probably knew it

do was await death with

of it was

turned to his side before losing consciousness

body gradually dissipated alongside the flame-colored hue of

miraculously

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

returned to his room, for he needed to digest the nutrition he

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