I Am Unstoppable

Chapter 87 War Of Words

At least, Jonathan would never come up with the theory of the place being haunted.

“How would you explain the paranormal activities in Golden Years back then?” another reporter asked Jonathan.

It seemed that Jonathan had become the center of the spotlight while Amber was just an insignificant character.

Jonathan replied, “I have to enter the place before I can give you an answer for that.”

The reporter pressed on, “Some masters entered Golden Years in the past, and they died inside. Aren’t you afraid of being rebuked?”

Jonathan responded flatly, “Certain things need to be solved somehow. We can’t give up just because somebody else has failed, right?”

Seeing everyone start to raise more questions, Amber piped up, “All right, everyone. That’s it for the interview. We are entering Golden Years now.”

The police, who were around them, stopped the reporters from approaching them after hearing Amber’s words.

All of a sudden, a loud voice rang out from the crowd. “I think you guys are putting on a show. There’s nothing inside Golden Years at all. This priest is only fishing for fame. I think you guys intend to cheat the public. Otherwise, why won’t you let us follow inside?”

As soon as the words came out, everyone started to butt in.

The yells from the crowd continued to grow louder.

Amber’s face turned pale instantly. She felt that the situation was getting out of hand. They would be exposed if they allowed the reporter to join them. At that moment, she became panicked.

It was useless to suppress the public uproar at that point as all the cameras from the media were directed at Amber and Jonathan.

Amber glanced at Jonathan unwittingly, seeking support from the man at such times of need.

Jonathan didn’t reveal a tinge of panic on his face. He looked at the cameras calmly.

A reporter asked, “Sir, do you have anything to say?”

Jonathan smiled as he replied, “I have nothing to hide in everything I do.” His voice was powerful even in an environment full of noise. He continued, “I wonder who was the one who gave those mocking remarks earlier. Would you step out, please?”

No one stepped forward.

Instead, someone tried to kick up a ruckus again. “Why don’t you bring us inside with you? How do we know if you are putting on a show?”

Jonathan smiled faintly. “Verbal abuse is also an act of violence, especially words that come from the press media. To Golden Years, I’m an outsider. I believe everyone knows what happened inside there better than I do. There was once a school organization with over hundreds of students trying to get in there, but to no avail. Could I make up an incident like that? Mr. Jones once thought of abolishing Golden Years, but it ended up a futile attempt. Did I make that up, too?”

today to enter Golden Years is a matter

words made perfect sense. Everyone

no time, the crowd was riled up because of Jonathan’s words. Though they couldn’t hear the conversation between those reporters, they could still get a brief idea from what

use of a speaker. That proved that Jonathan was a

crowd wanted to come to Jonathan’s defense, a male reporter climbed up to the roof of a car suddenly. That man was Jacob Sorelle, a reporter from Sunrise Daily News. The purpose he was there that day was to seek attention on behalf of Sunrise Daily News. Meanwhile, the cameras had already focused

a righteous front, Jacob said, “Sir, I was the one who questioned your credibility earlier. Let me ask you; if you are not making up any of these, why can’t you let

left his lips, Jonathan suddenly leaped onto the van as high

In fact, that wasn’t some kind of superpower he just performed.

younger generations, exclaimed in shock, “Oh my!

over to the van as though there’s

is

started discussing

Jonathan was in trouble. Nonetheless, they couldn’t extend any help at that

shocked by Jonathan’s behavior. He thought that the latter wanted

Jonathan put his palms together as he spoke and

for a second. His reaction was swift. “Sir,

making these up? Do you have any evidence? If you don’t, how could you make such

 Beads of cold sweat formed on Jacob’s forehead instantly. Jeez! This man is good at talking indeed! Are all the priests nowadays so

the right to raise our doubts on anything we find suspicious. It’s our job

no room

even protect myself when I get in there. How could I bring a bunch of reporters with me? Who will be held liable if anything goes wrong? I don’t mind about death. But,

replied instantly, “Of course, I can.” He couldn’t show any signs of weakness in front

to investigate the truth now. I’ll wait for you guys

Jacob was rendered

of you think that there’s nothing inside and that I was making it

felt terrified

Even Jacob stopped talking.

me earlier? It seems like you’re all talk but no

out loud upon

“Sir, as a priest, how could you talk so nastily? Is that how you are taught in The

Jonathan swung the fly-whisk in his hand again. His voice was loud and clear. He continued, “In The Destino, we learn about kindness. Nonetheless, we’re mortals too. We have emotions like everyone else. In The

Well said!” a youngster exclaimed

of Jonathan for his sharp wit. Each of

him with admiration. They felt that Jonathan

was as though nothing in the

standing on top of the van, felt embarrassed. Gritting his teeth, he said, “I’ll go.