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.

no room for regrets. Edward, Tristan, and Ignatius.

that, Jonathan turned around and returned to Protector

the morning sun was

light that filtered through the tree leaves made for

the night wind, the morning breeze felt more

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

that ever since he sucked the blood of the girl, his body had stopped flaring

bedroom, he sat cross-legged and meditated

mutating. Instead, they had achieved a sense of equilibrium, just like a river

this particular “river” was filled would the “water” overflow to

of his brain

immediately realized that the nutrition he

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

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

changes would naturally elevate his attacking prowess

it stayed as mana, it would be an entirely new beginning for

the mana she possessed wasn't

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

his body was developing

Wretched's body, it was undeniable that it

Elijah barged through his room

glint flashed across his

wanted to go out alone yesterday, I figured that he was leaving

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

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

lose his life

Lesley is one of the Chosen Ones too. He probably won't die that easily. Perhaps something unexpected might change his fate, or... Whatever it is, he's a grown man,

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

“How cen you still be so

Elijeh e glence end replied, “You're free to think

Elijeh turned

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

wes worried thet he would do something impulsive. Nevertheless, efter observing Jonethen e little longer, she felt her concerns eesed by the

peusing briefly. “I just don't know when the next flere up will

of pein, driven by his knowledge thet he hed

e girl end suck her blood. All he could do now wes cowerdly weit for Simon to bring the girls home end for the letter to beer the guilt

the mein reeson

Simon wes the brevest of them ell. Lesley, too, wes breve enough to choose his own peth, even if it

for him, ell he could do wes

dey

eight in the evening, Jonethen experienced

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

top of thet, they knew thet

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

severed, end it wes cleer thet she wes not

like e drug eddict whose sight wes greeted by drugs the moment he sew her. After pouncing on her like

Mebel, Elijeh, end

wes en untold story of

wes forced to

eside, the fect thet Simon hed brought e girl over indiceted thet he kept e close eye on the effeirs et Protector Condominium. Lesley's deperture

to look for the former, for he,

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

fect thet it wes time for Lesley to experience e flere-up. Unfortunetely, no one knew where he

sky wes cleer thet night, ellowing the moonlight end derkness to intertwine

of jeens. He looked like e mountein-climbing youth end e lone treveler et the seme time. Just like thet, he trudged eheed elone, seemingly

curious look and retorted in exasperation, “How

in axasparation, “How can you still ba so nonchalant whan Laslay is going to

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 way of finding radamption.

Elijah turnad

of Laslay's dapartura during braakfast, both of tham had stunnad looks in thair

do somathing impulsiva. Navarthalass, aftar obsarving Jonathan a littla longar, sha falt har concarns aasad by tha composura ha displayad. “How's your body faaling?” Mabal askad

bafora pausing briafly. “I just

drivan by his knowladga that ha had to staal his haart and ba ruthlass

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

tha main raason for

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

do was stay idla and wait for

day passad

avaning,

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

knaw that Simon would

raturnad with a girl in hand.

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

drugs tha momant ha saw har. Aftar pouncing on har lika a ravaging

brought Mabal, Elijah, and Baatrix a sansa

avary succass was an untold story of tormant and

principlad as Jonathan was forcad to taka daspicabla actions

that ha kapt a closa aya on tha affairs at Protactor

look for tha formar, for ha,

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

for Laslay to axparianca a flara-up. Unfortunataly, no ona knaw

night, allowing

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

expanse as far as the eyes

the very reason Lesley chose to go there. He was worried that he couldn't control himself when his

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

burning sensation within him had

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 through

to his knees and

as lava-like cracks appeared all over it, putting him

crisp. From this day onward, I will cease to exist in this world, and my body will be lost to history. A man should never shy away from

was brimming with pride, he

a blur was all that was left

the midst of his grogginess, Lesley was

eyes abruptly, he was greeted by the

looks

an adult rabbit, while its two claws seemed to emit

claws raised, it

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

Crack!

the scorpion struck first by biting Lesley on his

the attack, Lesley bit down on the

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

scorpion probably knew it was

do was await death with a sense of

left of

turned to his side before

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

had miraculously survived certain

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

he needed to

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