I Am Unstoppable

A sense of worry involuntarily sprouted in Jonathan's heart. Human behavior could be quite perplexing. If Poppet Doll hadn't belonged to him, he wouldn't have been bothered about its development. Yet, now that it was his, he fretted over the possibility of losing control over its future growth.

However, Jonathan swiftly reassured himself. If Poppet Doll were truly destined to become immensely powerful, then so be it. It's not as though it were some demonic mage. If it could attain strength and consciousness, befriending it wouldn't pose any harm!

At that moment, Jonathan was communicating with Poppet Doll using his divine consciousness.

Poppet Doll made contact with Jonathan's consciousness and immediately radiated a sense of joy. It affectionately called out, "Master, Master!" Its voice was as innocent as a guileless child.

With a faint smile, Jonathan communicated telepathically, "Little one, why do you call me master?"

Poppet Doll said, "Master, I am a puppet primordial spirit, crafted by Roland in ancient times using God's eye wood, mana, and gem. You have now activated my brain gem with your mana, so naturally, you are my master."

Jonathan tentatively said, "No one is born a master of another, regardless of how you came to be. But now that you have your own thoughts, you are a part of this vast multitude of beings. Therefore, you are free to go."

Poppet Doll was momentarily stunned. It took a while before finally speaking, "Master, I am a puppet primordial spirit. Despite possessing my own consciousness and wisdom, I have no desires at all. Therefore, I have nowhere to go and wish only to follow you. I beg you, Master, please do not abandon me."

As it spoke on, there was a growing sense of sorrow and heartache in its voice.

Naturally, Jonathan didn't truly wish for Poppet Doll to leave. His words were merely a form of probing.

He fell into deep thought.

Is this Poppet Doll genuinely naive, or is it intentionally concealing something, hoping to gain more from me?

This was something Jonathan definitely couldn't comprehend in a short amount of time.

"Forget it." Jonathan suddenly gritted his teeth, thinking to himself, After all, this Poppet Doll is nothing more than a puppet primordial spirit. Am I really afraid that it will rebel If I don't even have the confidence to suppress it, then what's the point of talking about dealing with Theos Lynn?

A surge of ambition and courage immediately welled up in Jonathan's heart.

Jonathan lacked the means to balance or constrain Poppet Doll, as he and the Poppet Doll shared the same origin. It was akin to two identical venomous snakes biting each other - they would not fatally poison each other.

Without any hesitation, Jonathan said, "Okay, if one day you wish to leave, just let me know. I will never restrict your freedom. But there's one thing we need to agree on beforehand."

"Master, please speak!" Poppet Doll immediately said.

Jonathan said, "I have shaped you and imparted my skills to you. If you dare to use my abilities for evil deeds in the future, I will destroy you with my own hands."

Poppet Doll immediately said, "Master, I will absolutely not do what you forbid me to do."

Jonathan said, "Sure, I'll start by giving you a name now."

Poppet Doll cheerfully replied, "Great, I can have a name now."

Jonathan told it, "You are made of God's eye wood and personally crafted by Roland in ancient times, so let's call you God's Eye!"

Poppet Doll looked at Jonathan with a puzzled expression and asked, "What does the name 'God's Eye' have to do with Roland creating me personally?"

Jonathan rolled his eyes and said, "It doesn't matter." He paused for a moment, then asked, "Do you know what being cool means?"

Poppet Doll responded, "I don't understand!"

"If you don't understand this, then don't ask anymore," Jonathan said.

God's Eye then sincerely replied, "Yes, Master. From now on, I will be called God's Eye!"

inwardly, Jonathan was quite amused. Ha! I've taught you a lesson.

His previous statement about Poppet Doll made of God's eye wood and personally crafted by Roland in ancient times was purely an attempt to appear mysterious and profound. He was just putting on airs. Who would have thought that this little puppet would actually respond with a question?

Subsequently, Jonathan summoned all the dragon magic and dragon clan theories of God's Eye. This included his own Stormwind Fist, Sky-Shattering Palm, and Soul Vortex.

In the end, Jonathan transferred all his Destino Art, vitality, and everything else into the cerebral domain of God's Eye.

God's Eye was now essentially a clone of Jonathan, possessing almost all of Jonathan's knowledge and spirit.

The two were communicating telepathically, so Rhiannon couldn't hear them and had no idea about the exchange.

Moreover, spiritual communication had its own advantages. Things that were troublesome to express in many languages can be instantly understood using spiritual senses.

That was why two people who knew each other well would understand each other easily.

Subsequently, Jonathan said to God's Eye, "Go practice on your own. As the saying goes, 'You can lead a horse to water, but you can't make him drink.' As for how far you can go, it all depends on your own fate."

"Yes, Master!" After saying this, God's Eye turned and flew straight out.

At this moment, Jonathan could still sense the presence of God's Eye in his mind, and with his eyes shut, he could tell exactly what God's Eye was doing. This reassured Jonathan greatly.

Subsequently, Jonathan cast a glance at Rhiannon who was beside him.

Rhiannon's eyes were closed, which left Jonathan puzzled as to whether she was asleep or meditating.

Jonathan simply felt that even the side profile of Rhiannon was incredibly beautiful. Her skin was truly fair and delicate.

He then regained his focus. Although he was fond of women, he would not let himself be consumed by them.

Subsequently, Jonathan began to cultivate the chaotic energy.

After closing his eyes, he discovered that his mind sphere in his cerebral domain had grown to the size of a fish tank.

As he closed his eyes, his cerebral domain was enveloped in an endless darkness. The mind sphere was an orb emitting a clear glow.

Moreover, it was slowly rotating.

Jonathan understood that this mind sphere was akin to an engine. The amount of elemental power he could mobilize depended on how powerful this engine was.

He had to keep on cultivating to strengthen the mind sphere.

The mind sphere was now filled with chaotic energy that wasn't picky at all.

It could absorb any elemental energy in the air and transform it into chaotic energy.

Jonathan began to wildly absorb the elemental energy.

The night passed quickly, and by dawn, Jonathan felt that the mind sphere had grown significantly larger. It was previously the size of a water tank, but now it was as big as two water tanks.

The chaotic energy within it had become even more abundant and more terrifying.

Jonathan felt like the owner of an oil field who never had to worry about his car running out of fuel.

The morning light streamed through the trees, accompanied by the chirping and buzzing of birds and insects.

The air here was exceptionally pure and refreshing.

Feeling comfortable, Jonathan took a deep breath, then stretched out in a satisfying yawn.

Rhiannon also opened her eyes. She glanced at Jonathan and said, "It seems you've had quite a fruitful night, haven't you?"

Jonathan gave a slight smile and replied, "Indeed, I had a fruitful night." He paused, then added, "However, I still don't have any powerful weapons at my disposal. This puts me at a great disadvantage when battling against Theos Lynn!"

Rhiannon smiled and told him, "Heavenly treasures all have their own spirits and only those who are fated will gain them. Perhaps your time hasn't come yet. But no matter what, you already have the qualifications to fight against Theos Lynn, and that's something many people can't compare with you."

Jonathan laughed heartily and uttered, "My wish is not just to battle with Theos Lynn. That haughty woman looks down on everyone, so one day I'll have to put her in her place by giving her a good spanking. Let's see if she can still be so proud then."

Rhiannon replied, "Perhaps you could even take her as your concubine." She also laughed along.

Jonathan burst out laughing and asked, "If she's my concubine, are you going to be my wife?"

He never told Rhiannon that he had a wife and began flirting with her without thinking much.