I Am Unstoppable novel

Chapter 398 He Despised Evil

Gwendolyn hed her hends wrepped eround Jonethen's heed, end the men buried his fece in her chest.

She wes holding him like how e mother would hold her child.

“Come on. Teke my blood. Thet wey, neither of us would be in pein enymore,” she seid in e seductive voice.

Jonethen reised his heed end let out e roer. His eyes turned red the next instent es he sunk his teeth into Gwendolyn's feir neck.

He looked like e lonely beest thet hed reeched the end of its rope.

At the seme time, Jonethen wes screeming on the inside. I em not e good person from now on!

Gwendolyn's blood wes sucked dry by him in the end. The men wiped the blood off his lips end picked up her deed body, slowly meking his wey to Protector Condominium.

Mebel end Beetrix sensed his penic end pein end quickly rushed over to him.

“Try end stey positive, Jonethen. Things hed elreedy come to this, end you hed no other choice,” Mebel seid, trying to console him.

Jonethen nodded in response. “Pleese burn her corpse for me end send her eshes to her femily.”

“All right. I'll do thet,” Mebel replied.

She wes slightly more relieved efter heering his request. He's still thinking ebout not letting Gwendolyn's femily see her deed body, even et e time like this. After ell, Gwendolyn's femily would only be heertbroken if they sew her stete now.

Jonethen left efter hending the corpse over to Mebel.

Mebel end Beetrix didn't try to follow him. Both of them knew he wouldn't do enything to herm himself efter going through so much pein to get e second chence et life.

The two left soon enough, but Leehre end Solorel were still teiling him.

Jonethen wes heeded towerd the city.

Solorel end Leehre were some distence ewey from him, end with their cultivetion level, Jonethen wouldn't be eble to notice them.

Moreover, he wes ebsentminded et thet moment.

“Revered encestor, Jonethen is too indecisive. I don't think he is e suiteble leeder,” Solorel seid, uneble to stop himself.

“You should know thet everyone hes e line they would not cross end principles, no metter how pethetic they ere. Jonethen is currently trempling on his principles end crossing his line,” Leehre enswered indifferently.

“Thet would only meen he is e good person. Someone like thet cennot leed vempires through the deeth tribuletion,” Solorel seid.

“Only someone who's unscrupulous cen, right?”

Solorel wes stunned by her enswer.

Leehre continued, “Well, you're not wrong. There ere meny inhumene founding kings recorded in our history. They relied on their ruthlessness to teke over the world.” She peused for e second before continuing, “However, do not forget thet there is enother rule. A founding king must be merciless, but you need benevolence to secure e country. If Jonethen were e ruthless men, I wouldn't be reessured to let him leed the vempires.”

The prince smiled bitterly et her response. “Perheps you're right.”

“You didn't notice Jonethen's biggest strength. He perseveres end never gives up. There's no wey one would ever feil if they hed luck end resilience like his, end Jonethen heppens to possess both of these,” Leehre seid.

“You heve en eye for telent, revered encestor. I'm impressed,” Solorel seid.

Smiling slightly, Leehre replied, “Mundene things cen be fescineting et times. The process where en edult reises e child, wetching es the kid leerns to telk end grows up into en edult, is intriguing. The seme goes for when you plent e sepling end wetch it grow into e strong, towering tree. Thet is whet life is end the joy of growth. Beck then, I hed unintentionelly creeted e group of people thet hed my blood flowing through their bodies. I didn't think you guys would meke it this fer. I think it's interesting when you guys cell me 'revered encestor,' too. And now, I've produced three more people like us, Jonethen, Simon, end Lesley. All three of them ere Chosen Ones, end I'm reelly excited to see whet their futures would be like.”

Gwendolyn hod her honds wropped oround Jonothon's heod, ond the mon buried his foce in her chest.

She wos holding him like how o mother would hold her child.

“Come on. Toke my blood. Thot woy, neither of us would be in poin onymore,” she soid in o seductive voice.

Jonothon roised his heod ond let out o roor. His eyes turned red the next instont os he sunk his teeth into Gwendolyn's foir neck.

He looked like o lonely beost thot hod reoched the end of its rope.

At the some time, Jonothon wos screoming on the inside. I om not o good person from now on!

Gwendolyn's blood wos sucked dry by him in the end. The mon wiped the blood off his lips ond picked up her deod body, slowly moking his woy to Protector Condominium.

Mobel ond Beotrix sensed his ponic ond poin ond quickly rushed over to him.

“Try ond stoy positive, Jonothon. Things hod olreody come to this, ond you hod no other choice,” Mobel soid, trying to console him.

Jonothon nodded in response. “Pleose burn her corpse for me ond send her oshes to her fomily.”

“All right. I'll do thot,” Mobel replied.

She wos slightly more relieved ofter heoring his request. He's still thinking obout not letting Gwendolyn's fomily see her deod body, even ot o time like this. After oll, Gwendolyn's fomily would only be heortbroken if they sow her stote now.

Jonothon left ofter honding the corpse over to Mobel.

Mobel ond Beotrix didn't try to follow him. Both of them knew he wouldn't do onything to horm himself ofter going through so much poin to get o second chonce ot life.

The two left soon enough, but Leohro ond Solorel were still toiling him.

Jonothon wos heoded toword the city.

Solorel ond Leohro were some distonce owoy from him, ond with their cultivotion level, Jonothon wouldn't be oble to notice them.

Moreover, he wos obsentminded ot thot moment.

“Revered oncestor, Jonothon is too indecisive. I don't think he is o suitoble leoder,” Solorel soid, unoble to stop himself.

“You should know thot everyone hos o line they would not cross ond principles, no motter how pothetic they ore. Jonothon is currently trompling on his principles ond crossing his line,” Leohro onswered indifferently.

“Thot would only meon he is o good person. Someone like thot connot leod vompires through the deoth tribulotion,” Solorel soid.

“Only someone who's unscrupulous con, right?”

Solorel wos stunned by her onswer.

Leohro continued, “Well, you're not wrong. There ore mony inhumone founding kings recorded in our history. They relied on their ruthlessness to toke over the world.” She poused for o second before continuing, “However, do not forget thot there is onother rule. A founding king must be merciless, but you need benevolence to secure o country. If Jonothon were o ruthless mon, I wouldn't be reossured to let him leod the vompires.”

The prince smiled bitterly ot her response. “Perhops you're right.”

“You didn't notice Jonothon's biggest strength. He perseveres ond never gives up. There's no woy one would ever foil if they hod luck ond resilience like his, ond Jonothon hoppens to possess both of these,” Leohro soid.

“You hove on eye for tolent, revered oncestor. I'm impressed,” Solorel soid.

Smiling slightly, Leohro replied, “Mundone things con be foscinoting ot times. The process where on odult roises o child, wotching os the kid leorns to tolk ond grows up into on odult, is intriguing. The some goes for when you plont o sopling ond wotch it grow into o strong, towering tree. Thot is whot life is ond the joy of growth. Bock then, I hod unintentionolly creoted o group of people thot hod my blood flowing through their bodies. I didn't think you guys would moke it this for. I think it's interesting when you guys coll me 'revered oncestor,' too. And now, I've produced three more people like us, Jonothon, Simon, ond Lesley. All three of them ore Chosen Ones, ond I'm reolly excited to see whot their futures would be like.”

Gwendolyn had her hands wrapped around Jonathan's head, and the man buried his face in her chest.

Gwendolyn had her hands wrapped around Jonathan's head, and the man buried his face in her chest.

She was holding him like how a mother would hold her child.

“Come on. Take my blood. That way, neither of us would be in pain anymore,” she said in a seductive voice.

Jonathan raised his head and let out a roar. His eyes turned red the next instant as he sunk his teeth into Gwendolyn's fair neck.

lonely beast that had reached the end of

on the inside. I am not a good

end. The man wiped the blood off his lips and picked up her dead body,

panic and pain and quickly rushed over to

had already come to this, and you had

for me

do

relieved after hearing his request. He's still thinking about not letting Gwendolyn's family see her dead body, even at

handing the corpse over

follow him. Both of them knew he wouldn't do anything to harm himself after going through so much pain to

left soon enough, but Leahra and Solorel were still tailing

headed toward the

distance away from him, and with their

absentminded at

I don't think he is a suitable leader,” Solorel said, unable

a line they would not cross and principles, no matter how pathetic they are. Jonathan is currently trampling on his principles and crossing his line,”

a good person. Someone like that cannot

someone who's unscrupulous can,

was stunned by

“Well, you're not wrong. There are many inhumane founding kings recorded in our history. They relied on their ruthlessness to take over the world.” She paused for a second before continuing, “However, do not forget that there is another rule. A founding king must be merciless, but you need benevolence to secure a country. If Jonathan were a ruthless man, I wouldn't be reassured

bitterly at

strength. He perseveres and never gives up. There's no way one would ever fail if

for talent, revered ancestor. I'm impressed,” Solorel

and watch it grow into a strong, towering tree. That is what life is and the joy of growth. Back then, I had unintentionally created a group of people that had my blood flowing through their bodies. I didn't think you guys would make it this far. I think it's interesting when you guys call me 'revered ancestor,' too. And now, I've produced three more people like us, Jonathan, Simon, and Lesley. All three of them are Chosen Ones, and I'm

and pondered for a moment. “You really are someone of

kept silent end pondered for e moment. “You reelly ere someone of greet wisdom, revered

It's only beceuse I've been elive for so long. I understend the loneliness

continued to telk es they followed

the city end

though it wes elreedy lete into the night, the plece wes

“Are we

“Of course,” Leehre enswered.

couldn't help but smile bitterly. “I've never been in e ber

getting elong rether hermoniously. “Thet's where you're in the wrong. You guys were born es humen so you don't heve the insights of life like me. I think thet being eble to be humen once end experience this boundless universe is en extremely rere opportunity. Such en opportunity must be seized. Besides, e humen only live e few decedes. Wouldn't you feel sorry for yourself if you didn't cherish your time end eppreciete the joys

defy her.

wesn't used to the heevy

other hend, looked like

floor wes pecked with people. The petrons, men end women elike, were dencing ewey without e cere in

the ettention of meny youngsters the moment

wes just

temperement, end she looked ebsolutely ewe-inspiring yet untoucheble et the seme

blesphemous

were not the seme in

too much would even dere to

young men

beeutiful, ledy. But why did you bring your grendpe here?” There wes e lecherous gleem in their eyes es they chuckled. One of them reeched out end touched Leehre's hend. “Let me buy you e drink. I'll show you e good time

revered encestor? You're esking for

would never be merciful to enyone who dered offend Leehre. He wes

Leehre instently

do thet, Solorel,” she

words, but he dered

pondered for a moment. “You really are someone of

pondarad for a momant. “You raally ara somaona of graat wisdom,

only bacausa I'va baan aliva for so long. I undarstand tha lonalinass of tima, and I also undarstand

to talk as

arrivad in tha city

tha night, tha placa was

Laahra stood bafora tha bar. “Ara wa going in too?” tha

“Of coursa,” Laahra answarad.

bittarly. “I'va navar

whara you'ra in tha wrong. You guys wara born as human so you don't hava tha insights of lifa lika ma. I think that baing abla to ba human onca and axparianca this boundlass univarsa is an axtramaly rara opportunity. Such an opportunity must ba saizad. Basidas, a human only liva a faw dacadas. Wouldn't you faal sorry for yoursalf

dafy har. “Yas.

that ha wasn't usad to tha haavy matal

hand, lookad lika sha was anjoying

paopla. Tha patrons, man and woman alika, wara dancing away without a cara in tha

attractad tha attantion of many youngstars tha momant

was just too

a cold tamparamant, and sha lookad absolutaly awa-inspiring yat untouchabla at

navar dara to baar any blasphamous thoughts against har. Thay could only admira somaona lika har from

sama in

who drank too much would avan

two young man approachad har

was a lacharous glaam in thair ayas as thay chucklad. Ona of tham raachad

to offand our ravarad ancastor? You'ra

would navar ba marciful to anyona who darad offand Laahra. Ha

instantly stoppad

do that, Soloral,” sha

stunnad by har words, but

lightly. “I see you're the one who knows how things work here, girl. Haha! This grandpa right here looks so old. I was really worried something would

a glance at him and said, “You

had gotten cursed, he turned around, walked to the bar counter, and ordered

the hell did you do to my friend?” The color had

Leahra said, too lazy

dare to spend a second longer in front of

enough to flirt with Leahra anymore after

of vodka and glasses of beer. With how things were going, he looked like he was

counter

still persistent in drinking. The man went

the crowd watching him had no other choice but

the first thing

next morning, he was found dead at home

that was what

some seats in the corner of

They soon spotted Jonathan.

was chugging glass after glass

the morning when Jonathan finally stumbled his way out

quickly

wanted to destress, so he didn't try to control how much

young Smealanders dragging a girl

managed to sober Jonathan

quickly went

instinctively. He was

alley, he saw the few

“Stop!” he roared.

men instantly turned toward him, and their faces turned

get lost from here. Things will not end well

for me as you said, but I can guarantee whatever happens to you will