I Am Unstoppable

Simon had planned everything. It was evident that he went to catch some snakes when he disappeared.

As Jungle King, he could turn anything in the jungle into a weapon.

An intense murderous force field enveloped Jonathan.

It was so strong that his killing intent almost swallowed Jonathan's soul.

At that critical moment, Jonathan reacted swiftly. Just when he was shrouded with darkness, a sense of fury surged within his heart.

The power of the Great Sage Force Field had been unleashed.

Truthfully, the Great Sage Force Field originated from the power of the legendary Great Sage. Whoever tried to oppress Jonathan would end up facing stronger resistance from him. His eyes turned blood-red. Within a second, a powerful, tremendous force field burst forth.

That was the most incredible strength that one had ever seen.

In that instant, he broke open Simon's deadly aura.

Before he could think any further, he made up his mind to activate the power of his Haemocore.

With that, a force weighing two thousand kilograms was released from his body.

Simon was in the final stage of Nascent Soul.

Hence, if Jonathan did not release his Haemocore strength, he would never get to withstand Simon's attack.

Right then, Jonathan only thought of retreating. He took a big step backward, as that was the only thing he could do.

Simon was wearing the golden brass knuckles, and they were too powerful that Jonathan could not force himself to fight with the former.

Moreover, Simon's movements were as fast as bolts of lightning. He continued attacking like a tornado, leaving no chance for Jonathan to defend himself. He swung his golden brass knuckles toward Jonathan, creating a series of afterimages.

It was a crucial moment, and Jonathan did not have time to catch his breath.

In the end, Jonathan got suppressed by Simon. After all, Simon was moving too fast. Jonathan did not have the chance to use Antelope Rhythm or Shadow Step even if he wanted to.

Everything happened in a flash.

Unfortunately, Jonathan could not back away anymore. The more he retreated, the closer Simon followed him. With that, he would become further and further away from Catherine. In that case, it would be more difficult for Catherine to save him. If he continued to back away for even three more steps, Simon would send him flying with only a punch.

Hence, Jonathan stopped moving. He took a small step backward and stood still. Although Simon continued to approach him, he did not budge at all.

He was as steady as a rock, exuding a peaceful, calm aura around him.

In the blink of an eye, Simon arrived in front of him. He swung his fists fiercely toward Jonathan's eyes.

As soon as Jonathan stopped moving, Simon's fists were already aimed right at the former's eyes. With a scoff, Jonathan delivered Satin Palm, the attack he learned from Polly.

He held his fingers tight, sending intense energy toward Simon. A moment later, an electric spark spiked in Simon's armpits.

Jonathan had made an unconventional and risky move. If Simon's golden brass knuckles landed on his eyes, he would turn blind. Even so, if he managed to stab Simon's armpits with his fingers, Simon's arms would break.

That was a classic move he had learned from the history.

Since he could not fight with Simon's golden brass knuckles, that was his only option.

The two made their following movements quickly, trying to get each other's vital points.

Jonathan was facing higher risks compared to Simon, though. If his attack was slightly delayed, Simon could have already smashed his head into pieces. Regardless, Jonathan would be able to break Simon's arms.

Although it seemed like Jonathan was taking a risk, he was, in fact, confident about himself because he knew how much Simon wanted to enter Divine Realm. After all, Divine Realm only wanted the most talented people. If Simon's arms turned crippled, he could not be valuable to Divine Realm anymore.

Therefore, Simon would never want to take the risk.

As expected, at this moment, Simon grabbed Jonathan's arm with Grappling Technique with a flick of his wrists.

Right then, Jonathan finally had the time to take a breather. His expression was grim. Similarly, he twisted his wrists and changed his attack to Dragon Claw.

Dragon Claw Grab!

His fingers were sharp like swords, releasing cold, terrifying sword energy. If he managed to grab Simon's body at that moment, he would break the latter's bones and tendons in no time.

Simon snorted as a cold glint flashed across his eyes. Jonathan's heart sank when he heard that. He felt utterly terrible as if Simon's killing intent had entered his heart.

In that case, Jonathan's movement got slowed down again.

Simon's Grappling Technique was not as ruthless as Jonathan's attack. All of a sudden, he clashed his fists with Jonathan's palms.

It turned out that the golden brass knuckles on his fists were too powerful. Since Jonathan's movement was already delayed, he no longer had the time to change into another attack. Reluctantly, he had no choice but to retract his arms.

At last, Simon's fist landed on Jonathan's palm, leaving a bloody, deep cut on it.

Blood was splattered everywhere.

Boom! Even so, Simon did not plan to stop as he threw another punch at Jonathan's head without hesitation.

With that, Jonathan was in danger again. Fortunately, he had an upper hand in that situation. The more in danger he was, the more relaxed he became. Right when his palm got injured, he exerted a force on his feet. He stretched his leg and threw a kick toward Simon's abdomen.

Upon seeing that, Simon instantly turned pale. It was then that he finally understood how terrifying Jonathan was. Jonathan's attacks were too brilliant, and his movements were always that agile. Those were the reasons why he was still alive now.

Moreover, Simon did not dare to imagine whether he would be that powerful if he ended up in Jonathan's shoe today.

First, Jonathan had turned the tide by using his Satin Palm out of the blue, which was an impressive move.

His kick was even more splendid. It was as if he had predicted all of those to happen.

Simon took a step backward. At that moment, he decided to give up on killing Jonathan. Turning around, he rushed toward the jungle without hesitation.

He knew that his plan to kill Jonathan had failed, and Catherine would be there soon. If Catherine and Jonathan fought against him together, he would be in deep trouble.

In fact, the battle between Jonathan and Simon had lasted only about a second. Everything happened so fast that it seemed as though nothing had happened. If an ordinary person watched their fight from the side, they would only see Simon rushing forward and disappearing into the jungle in the next second.

Not long after, Catherine walked over to Jonathan. She looked at him, asking nonchalantly, “Are you okay?”

Jonathan could not clench his hand as the bone-deep scars on his palm were too deep and painful.

Black blood oozed out from his palm, dripping on the dry sand.

Catherine immediately noticed his bloody face, and the color drained from her face. “You're hurt?”

Jonathan spread his arms out. He knew that the golden brass knuckles were poisonous, but the poison was not harmful to him.

Nevertheless, Jonathan was still in dire straits.

Those deep cuts had destroyed his nervous system, so he could no longer use that hand to fight anymore.

If he ended up in another battle with Simon, he would be nothing but crippled.

There was no way that he could defeat Simon with only one hand.

Furthermore, he thought of another possibility, too.

If Simon went to catch ten more snakes and attacked him again like how he did just now, Jonathan would never be able to block Simon's attacks.

In that case, death would be the only outcome.

If Simon could kill Jonathan, it would mean Catherine was no match for Simon.

Simon's combat techniques and cultivation were much more powerful than Catherine's.

While Jonathan was deep in his thoughts, Catherine tore her sleeves to bandage Jonathan's wound with it.

Although her fair, delicate arm was revealed, she was unbothered.

There was a serious look on her face when she was treating his wound.

Jonathan was stunned for a second. Though surprised, a sense of warmth surged within his heart.

After treating Jonathan's wound, Catherine stood beside him silently and motionlessly while Jonathan controlled his vitality to stop the blood from flowing.

Although he could stop the bleeding, he could not heal the wound in such a short time. Hence, he had to rest for at least five days.

“Catherine, I'll have to rely on you if Simon attacks us again. Otherwise, both of us will die,” he said.

Catherine remained silent for a while before nodding.