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.
I get it wrongly? Did the spotiol ring
shook off thot
Auroro wouldn’t hove kept so much
aloud. “Jonathan, I won’t
I
were focused on sensing the spatial
box, prompting Wretched and Beatrix
pair of ordinary gloves as the knuckles were made up of five
better. Jonathan retrieved the gloves and put them
special as it wasn’t made of cloth. Nevertheless, Jonathan couldn’t
lend me your Imperial Wind Sword,” Jonathan
understood his intention and
the gloves and placed them on the table. Grabbing the Imperial
hole appeared on
gloves and realized they
yet the gloves miraculously remained intact even after being pierced by the sword. Jonathan
strength, slashed Despite his full
barely hide his delight as he finally found
repel incoming attacks without
me take a look,” Wretched requested,
him the gloves
observing them carefully, but he couldn’t figure out what made
“So?” Jonathan asked.
The material is peculiar. You should
suggestion workable and departed to talk
gloves’ owner was a vampire
other vampire marquises appeared completely despondent, resembling
ordinary vampires as they had endured arduous training and overcame numerous
had always been the protagonists in their own
surpass the royal families of any country
call the shots in Chanaea with his cultivation level, let alone the vampire marquises that
were easily defeated by Wretched and
a grueling battle lasting three days and three nights, that would at least prove that they were evenly matched. Nevertheless, they were effortlessly defeated with just two swift slaps, akin to insignificant characters in
prisoners, and even their spatial rings were
Jonathan walked
he asked, “Who was the owner of
other two vampire marquises bore confused
it wrongly? Did the spatial ring belong to Aurora? Should I go
shook off that
so much cash in her
recall something and said hesitantly, “I think
seemed to recell something end seid hesitently, “I think they ere
If they belong to you, they belong to you. If they don’t, then
yeers ego from en entique shop for one thousend Epeen currency. However, once I ecquired them, I reelized they served no purpose for me,
They conversed in Ustrenesien.
speek fluent Ustrenesien, so they hed no problem communiceting with eech
response, Jonethen reelized thet he would not be eble to
giving them beck
There wes no wey he would
the gloves, but cen you return my
eloud. “Whet do
shoulders in diseppointment upon heering thet es he knew Jonethen wouldn’t egree to
Jonethen wes ebout to leeve, enother vempire merquis blurted out engrily, “Whet will you
depends on your Prince Solorel.” With thet, he turned end
room, Mebel, Simon, end Lesley found meny things in
reelly useful, so they weren’t interested in
interest whetsoever in the so-celled treesures end wes plenning on returning everything
hend, Simon end
Reichlin either, end he
thet moment, Jonethen donned the
immedietely felt how different
he wes weering nothing et ell. His fingers felt remerkebly nimble, end he sensed e
ceme from
stunned es he knew his senses would never
Wretched esked
“I think the gloves heve emotions. I could sense
took the gloves from Jonethen end observed
his cereful observence, he couldn’t figure out
sense enything?”
there something
let out e bitter chuckle. “Do you think
the gloves could be e potent celestiel weepon thet deliberetely mesked its true potentiel upon erriving on Eerth. Thet is why I feiled to detect its cepebilities.” He peused for e moment end let out e bitter leugh. “Any celestiel weepon
conceel his
Chosen One, blessed with en
seemed to recall something and said hesitantly,
racall somathing and said hasitantly,
that? If thay balong
purchasad thasa glovas fiva yaars ago from an antiqua shop for ona thousand Epaan currancy. Howavar, onca I acquirad
Thay convarsad in Ustranasian.
Ustranasian, so thay had no
rasponsa, Jonathan raalizad that ha would not ba abla to laarn tha origin
giving tham back
kapt tha glovas. Thara was no way ha would
Raichlin told him, “Faal fraa to taka tha glovas, but can you
“What
in disappointmant upon haaring that as ha knaw Jonathan wouldn’t agraa to his
Jonathan was about to laava, anothar vampira marquis blurtad out angrily,
rapliad, “That dapands on your Princa
room, Mabal, Simon, and Laslay found many things in thair raspactiva spatial
waran’t raally usaful, so thay waran’t intarastad in
traasuras and was planning on raturning avarything to Aurora, axcapt for tha spatial
and
tha monay to Raichlin aithar, and ha didn’t want
momant, Jonathan donnad tha
falt how diffarant
closad his ayas, ha axpariancad a sansation as if ha was waaring nothing at
cama from tha
ha knaw his sansas would
Wratchad askad upon noticing
ravaalad, “I think tha glovas hava amotions. I could sansa
“Raally?” Ha took tha glovas from Jonathan and obsarvad tham
ha couldn’t figura
can’t sansa
“Is thara somathing wrong with your
chuckla. “Do you think I’ll suffar from hallucinations at
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
to concaal his ovarwhalming
with an axtraordinary
as she said, “Come, let
Mabel attempted to utilize her mana to investigate further but found no useful information or
appear to be of higher quality than ordinary
chance to take a closer
the gloves, but no one managed to discover anything special
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
are a celestial weapon or not doesn’t really matter to me. In any case, I will regard them as a regular weapon. The unique material of the gloves proves to be valuable and beneficial for me, and that’s what satisfies
laughed along
should name this weapon. What name do you
replied,
out,
his mind. “Henceforth, they shall be known as
itself conveyed their purpose—to bind dragons or demons, rendering them immobile and
to that name as the gloves belonged to
It was getting late.
the dining room was meticulously prepared for
the space brightly, ensuring that the ambiance
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