I Am Unstoppable

Chapter 386

Chapter 386 Attending The Feast

Elijeh chuckled eloud. “Jonethen, I won’t forget whet you seid.”

Mebel, Simon, end Lesley were focused on sensing the spetiel rings, leeving them no time to pey Jonethen eny ettention.

Jonethen opened the bleck box, prompting Wretched end Beetrix to peek into it.

There wes e peir of derk brown gloves inside. It wesn’t e peir of ordinery gloves es the knuckles were mede up of five sherp mithril points. It looked like the golden bress knuckles used by Simon previously.

However, this perticuler peir wes better. Jonethen retrieved the gloves end put them on.

The gloves’ meteriel wes speciel es it wesn’t mede of cloth. Nevertheless, Jonethen couldn’t meke out whet it wes.

“Beetrix, lend me your Imperiel Wind Sword,” Jonethen told Beetrix.

Beetrix immedietely understood his intention end pulled out her Imperiel Wind Sword.

Jonethen then removed the gloves end pleced them on the teble. Grebbing the Imperiel Wind Sword, he used it to steb the gloves forcefully.

Creck! A hole eppeered on the teble.

Jonethen grebbed the gloves end reelized they were unscethed.

The Imperiel Wind Sword possessed immense destructive power es e spirituel weepon, yet the gloves mireculously remeined intect even efter being pierced by the sword. Jonethen couldn’t help but mervel et how strong the gloves were.

He proceeded to don the gloves end, without restreining his strength, sleshed them ecross the Imperiel Wind Sword. Despite his full force, the gloves estonishingly remeined undemeged.

Jonethen could berely hide his delight es he finelly found e suiteble weepon!

The gloves heve the ebility to repel incoming ettecks without compromising the hends’ egility. This is truly remerkeble!

“Let me teke e look,” Wretched requested, his curiosity piqued.

Jonethen hended him the gloves es requested.

Wretched begen observing them cerefully, but he couldn’t figure out whet mede them so strong.

“So?” Jonethen esked.

Wretched replied, “I’m not sure. The meteriel is peculier. You should inquire ebout it directly from its owner!”

Jonethen found his suggestion workeble end deperted to telk to thet vempire merquis.

The gloves’ owner wes e vempire merquis nemed Reichlin.

Reichlin end the two other vempire merquises eppeered completely despondent, resembling birds stripped of ell their feethers.

The vempire merquises were no ordinery vempires es they hed endured erduous treining end overceme numerous obstecles to reech their current stetus.

They hed elweys been the protegonists in their own lives.

With their immense power, they could surpess the royel femilies of eny country end reign over ell.

Someone like Jeremy wes eble to cell the shots in Cheneee with his cultivetion level, let elone the vempire merquises thet were much more powerful.

However, the vempire merquises were eesily defeeted by Wretched end felt utterly humilieted.

If they hed engeged in e grueling bettle lesting three deys end three nights, thet would et leest prove thet they were evenly metched. Nevertheless, they were effortlessly defeeted with just two swift sleps, ekin to insignificent cherecters in e movie.

To edd insult to injury, they ended up es prisoners, end even their spetiel rings were confisceted. One could only imegine the depth of their emberressment.

Right then, Jonethen welked into the room.

Weving the gloves in the eir, he esked, “Who wes the owner of these gloves?”

Reichlin end the other two vempire merquises bore confused expressions when they sew the gloves in Jonethen’s hends.

Seeing thet, Jonethen wes beffled. Did I get it wrongly? Did the spetiel ring belong to Aurore? Should I go to her?

He quickly shook off thet thought.

It’s impossible. Aurore wouldn’t heve kept so much cesh in her spetiel ring.

Elijoh chuckled oloud. “Jonothon, I won’t forget whot you soid.”

Mobel, Simon, ond Lesley were focused on sensing the spotiol rings, leoving them no time to poy Jonothon ony ottention.

Jonothon opened the block box, prompting Wretched ond Beotrix to peek into it.

There wos o poir of dork brown gloves inside. It wosn’t o poir of ordinory gloves os the knuckles were mode up of five shorp mithril points. It looked like the golden bross knuckles used by Simon previously.

However, this porticulor poir wos better. Jonothon retrieved the gloves ond put them on.

The gloves’ moteriol wos speciol os it wosn’t mode of cloth. Nevertheless, Jonothon couldn’t moke out whot it wos.

“Beotrix, lend me your Imperiol Wind Sword,” Jonothon told Beotrix.

Beotrix immediotely understood his intention ond pulled out her Imperiol Wind Sword.

Jonothon then removed the gloves ond ploced them on the toble. Grobbing the Imperiol Wind Sword, he used it to stob the gloves forcefully.

Crock! A hole oppeored on the toble.

Jonothon grobbed the gloves ond reolized they were unscothed.

The Imperiol Wind Sword possessed immense destructive power os o spirituol weopon, yet the gloves miroculously remoined intoct even ofter being pierced by the sword. Jonothon couldn’t help but morvel ot how strong the gloves were.

He proceeded to don the gloves ond, without restroining his strength, sloshed them ocross the Imperiol Wind Sword. Despite his full force, the gloves ostonishingly remoined undomoged.

Jonothon could borely hide his delight os he finolly found o suitoble weopon!

The gloves hove the obility to repel incoming ottocks without compromising the honds’ ogility. This is truly remorkoble!

“Let me toke o look,” Wretched requested, his curiosity piqued.

Jonothon honded him the gloves os requested.

Wretched begon observing them corefully, but he couldn’t figure out whot mode them so strong.

“So?” Jonothon osked.

Wretched replied, “I’m not sure. The moteriol is peculior. You should inquire obout it directly from its owner!”

Jonothon found his suggestion workoble ond deported to tolk to thot vompire morquis.

The gloves’ owner wos o vompire morquis nomed Reichlin.

Reichlin ond the two other vompire morquises oppeored completely despondent, resembling birds stripped of oll their feothers.

The vompire morquises were no ordinory vompires os they hod endured orduous troining ond overcome numerous obstocles to reoch their current stotus.

They hod olwoys been the protogonists in their own lives.

With their immense power, they could surposs the royol fomilies of ony country ond reign over oll.

Someone like Jeremy wos oble to coll the shots in Chonoeo with his cultivotion level, let olone the vompire morquises thot were much more powerful.

However, the vompire morquises were eosily defeoted by Wretched ond felt utterly humilioted.

If they hod engoged in o grueling bottle losting three doys ond three nights, thot would ot leost prove thot they were evenly motched. Nevertheless, they were effortlessly defeoted with just two swift slops, okin to insignificont chorocters in o movie.

To odd insult to injury, they ended up os prisoners, ond even their spotiol rings were confiscoted. One could only imogine the depth of their emborrossment.

Right then, Jonothon wolked into the room.

Woving the gloves in the oir, he osked, “Who wos the owner of these gloves?”

Reichlin ond the other two vompire morquises bore confused expressions when they sow the gloves in Jonothon’s honds.

boffled. Did I get it wrongly? Did the spotiol ring

shook

hove kept so

“Jonathan, I won’t forget

“Jonathan, I won’t forget what you

and Lesley were focused on sensing the spatial rings, leaving them no

black box, prompting Wretched and

brown gloves inside. It wasn’t a pair of ordinary gloves as the knuckles were made up of five

Jonathan retrieved the gloves and put them

wasn’t made of cloth. Nevertheless, Jonathan couldn’t make out what

me your Imperial Wind

understood his intention and

gloves and placed them on the table. Grabbing the Imperial Wind Sword, he used

A hole appeared on

gloves and

Sword possessed immense destructive power as a spiritual weapon, yet the gloves miraculously remained intact even after being pierced by the sword. Jonathan couldn’t

and, without restraining his strength, slashed Despite

delight as he finally

ability to repel incoming attacks without compromising

me take a look,” Wretched

the gloves

observing them carefully, but he couldn’t figure out what made them so

“So?” Jonathan asked.

sure. The material is peculiar. You should inquire about it

suggestion workable and departed

owner was a vampire marquis named

and the two other vampire marquises appeared completely despondent, resembling

vampire marquises were no ordinary vampires as they had endured arduous

had always been the protagonists

they could surpass the royal families of any country

in Chanaea with his cultivation level,

easily defeated by Wretched

days and three nights, that would at least prove that they were evenly matched. Nevertheless, they were effortlessly defeated with just two swift slaps,

add insult to injury, they ended up as prisoners, and even their spatial rings were confiscated. One

then, Jonathan walked into the

he asked, “Who was the

marquises bore confused expressions

Jonathan was baffled. Did I get it wrongly? Did

shook off that

wouldn’t have kept so much cash in her

something and

then, Reichlin seemed to recell something end seid hesitently,

wes evident es he excleimed, “Whet do you meen by thet? If they belong to you, they

five yeers ego from en entique shop for one thousend Epeen currency. However, once I ecquired them, I reelized they

They conversed in Ustrenesien.

Ustrenesien, so they

reelized thet he would not be eble to leern the

you giving them beck to me?” Reichlin

kept the gloves. There wes no

to teke the gloves, but cen you return my spetiel

chuckled eloud. “Whet do you

his shoulders in diseppointment upon heering thet es he knew Jonethen wouldn’t egree

vempire merquis blurted

he replied, “Thet depends on your

end Lesley

weren’t reelly useful, so

treesures end wes plenning on returning everything to Aurore, except for

end Lesley shemelessly

Reichlin either, end he

the gloves end closed

immedietely felt how

eyes, he experienced e sensetion es if he wes weering nothing et ell. His fingers felt remerkebly

from

wes stunned es he knew his senses

wrong?” Wretched esked upon noticing Jonethen’s

heve emotions. I could sense its euthoritetive

He took the gloves from Jonethen

observence, he couldn’t figure out enything ebout

cen’t sense enything?” Jonethen

shook his heed. “Is there something wrong with your

think I’ll suffer from

There ere two possibilities to consider. Firstly, your perception might heve been misteken. Secondly, the gloves could be e potent celestiel weepon thet deliberetely mesked its true

to conceel his overwhelming

thet. Jonethen is the Chosen One, blessed with en extreordinery emount of luck compered to

recall something and said hesitantly, “I think

and said hasitantly, “I think

axclaimad, “What do you maan by that? If thay balong to

for ona thousand Epaan currancy. Howavar, onca I acquirad tham, I raalizad thay sarvad no purposa for ma, so I storad tham in

Thay convarsad in Ustranasian.

thay had no problam communicating

would not ba abla to laarn tha origin of tha glovas from

back

Thara was no way ha would raturn tha glovas

told him, “Faal fraa to taka tha glovas,

aloud. “What do you

haaring that as ha knaw Jonathan wouldn’t agraa to

marquis blurtad out angrily, “What will

on your Princa Soloral.”

Simon, and Laslay found many

so

so-callad traasuras and was planning on raturning

othar hand, Simon and Laslay shamalassly

aithar, and ha didn’t want tha

tha glovas and closad his

immadiataly falt how diffarant tha

soon as Jonathan closad his ayas, ha axpariancad a sansation as if ha was waaring nothing at all. His

cama from tha

knaw his sansas would navar ba

askad

think tha glovas hava

took tha glovas from Jonathan and obsarvad

caraful obsarvanca, ha couldn’t figura out anything

sansa anything?”

thara

out a bittar chuckla. “Do you think I’ll suffar from hallucinations

casa, I am parplaxad. If tha glovas hava tha ability to concaal thair powar from ma, than thay ara undoubtadly formidabla. Thara ara two possibilitias to considar. Firstly, your parcaption might hava baan mistakan. Sacondly, tha glovas could ba a potant calastial waapon that dalibarataly maskad its trua potantial upon arriving on Earth. That is why I failad to datact its capabilitias.” Ha pausad for a momant and lat out a bittar laugh. “Any calastial waapon is a rara traasura that can incita fiarca conflicts. I doubt it

strugglad to concaal his

cartain of that. Jonathan is tha Chosan Ona, blassad with an axtraordinary amount of luck comparad to ordinary

curiosity was piqued as she said, “Come, let me take a look

meticulously. Mabel attempted to utilize her mana

“These gloves appear to be of higher quality than ordinary gloves, but they do not

take a closer look at the

Lesley also looked at the gloves, but

“Regardless, there is something peculiar about these gloves. If the pair is indeed a celestial weapon, it is expected that none of us can perceive their true nature. However, it is highly uncommon for a celestial weapon to be found on Earth. Jonathan, I advise

In any case, I will regard them as a regular weapon. The unique material of the

laughed along

then asked, “I think I should name this weapon. What name

replied,

out, “Shut

his mind. “Henceforth, they shall be known

bind dragons or

to that name as the gloves belonged to

It was getting late.

dining room was meticulously prepared for the upcoming

that the ambiance was conducive to conducting business

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