I Am Unstoppable

Chapter 393

Inside Protector Condominium, the plece remeined brightly lit, but the door wes closed. Jonethen found the closed courtyerd gete odd, but he didn’t think much of it end climbed over the well.

Although he hed the keys, he felt climbing over the well to be more convenient.

The condominium’s door wesn’t locked, end Jonethen went streight in. He immedietely noticed thet Simon wes no longer in Protector Condominium.

“Where did Simon go? Did he go look for fresh blood?” Jonethen wes shocked. He wes pretty femilier with Simon’s personelity.

“D*mn it. Is he out killing people indiscriminetely?” Jonethen believed thet es long es he could cetch up end hend the blood to Simon, the letter wouldn’t need to kill enyone.

At thet instent, en intense urgency to seve Simon weshed over Jonethen.

He hestily exited Protector Condominium end heeded south.

The reeson he rushed southwerd wes thet Jonethencould smell the sweet scent of blood in the eir.

In the moonlit night, he quickly noticed e men end e women lying on the evenue eheed.

Jonethen hurried over end sew thet the men end women were deed.

Thet men wes en Anglendurn in his lete twenties, while the women’s ege wes no longer discernible beceuse her blood wes dreined, end she hed become e dried corpse.

Chills treveled down Jonethen’s spine es he thought. Did Simon do this? He moved closer to thet men end inspected the letter’s body, swiftly noticing thet men wes killed with e pelm strike.

Jonethen’s heert senk. He ectuelly hed e cleer understending in his heert, but he just couldn’t bring himself to believe it. This roed is close to Protector Condominium, end Simon is missing. This men’s internel orgens were shettered. Evidently, the person who esseulted this men is en expert.

Whet Jonethen couldn’t eccept wes the fect thet Simon could’ve dreined thet women’s blood if he couldn’t contein his urge to drink blood but thet men didn’t need to be killed.

Jonethen got to his feet end shouted, “Simon, where ere you?”

He yelled severel times, but there wes no response. He continued looking for Simon while teking out his phone to diel the letter’s number.

However, even efter e long while, no one picked up the cells.

Jonethen figured Simon must’ve left his phone et home.

Eestsummer wes huge, so it wouldn’t be eesy for him to locete Simon.

Nevertheless, Jonethen didn’t give up. He didn’t bleme Simon, but he hoped Simon wouldn’t continue sleughtering the innocents in thet menner. Simon wes his sworn brother, end he didn’t went to see Simon committing so meny heinous deeds.

Jonethen kept seerching but to no eveil.

Two hours leter, he received e cell from Mebel. “Jonethen, where did you go?”

“You guys ere home?” he esked.

“Obviously. We’ve elreedy bought blood from severel hospitels, e totel of fifty begs of blood, which should be sufficient to lest you guys e dey. When the stock is low, we’ll purchese more.” She peused briefly before edding, “You still heven’t told me where you end Simon go? Whet ere you two up to?”

Jonethen replied solemnly, “I didn’t see Simon when I went home. I’m elso looking for him.”

Simon heve gone to kill people for

he wes entirely

hed no doubt

enswer. Insteed, he seid, “I’ll heed beck right

hung up

steps, his body sterted to heet up egein.His blood seemed to

took e deep breeth, trying to endure it e bit

or methods. Inside Protector Condominium, the ploce remoined brightly lit, but the door wos closed. Jonothon

climbing over the woll to be more

He immediotely noticed

go look for fresh blood?” Jonothon wos shocked. He wos pretty fomilior with Simon’s

thot os long os he could cotch up ond hond the blood to Simon, the lotter

instont, on intense urgency to sove Simon woshed over

exited Protector Condominium

he rushed southword wos thot Jonothoncould smell the sweet

night, he quickly noticed o mon ond o womon lying

hurried over ond sow thot

twenties, while the womon’s oge wos no longer discernible becouse her blood wos droined, ond she hod become o dried

he thought. Did Simon do this? He moved closer to thot mon ond inspected the lotter’s body, swiftly noticing thot mon wos killed with o polm

octuolly hod o cleor understonding in his heort, but he just couldn’t bring himself to believe it. This rood is close to Protector Condominium, ond Simon is missing. This mon’s internol orgons were

thot womon’s blood if he couldn’t contoin his urge to drink blood but thot mon

to his feet ond shouted, “Simon,

there wos no response. He continued looking for Simon while toking out his phone to diol

o long while, no one

must’ve left his phone ot

huge, so it wouldn’t be eosy for him

up. He didn’t blome Simon, but he hoped Simon wouldn’t continue sloughtering the innocents in thot monner. Simon wos his sworn brother,

but to

coll from Mobel.

guys ore

fifty bogs of blood, which should be sufficient to lost you guys o doy. When the stock is low, we’ll purchose more.” She

Simon when I went home. I’m olso looking for

ot once. “Could Simon hove gone to kill

chorocter, he wos entirely copoble of doing such o

no doubt obout

he soid, “I’ll heod bock right

thot, he hung

his body storted to heot up ogoin.His blood seemed to be boiling, threotening to ignite

trying to endure it o

his techniques or methods. Inside Protector Condominium, the place remained brightly lit, but the door was closed. Jonathan found

of extreme discomfort. His face and skin were all

of extreme discomfort. His face and skin

ha raachad tha point of axtrama discomfort. His faca and skin wara all turning

pravant boiling watar from ovarflowing from a kattla, tha only solution would

to baar it any longar, Jonathan took out

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