I Am Unstoppable

Chapter 157

Frederick frowned as he glanced at Jonathan. “Are you trying to convince me by reasoning? We both practice combat arts. You know that I won't get swayed by others' words easily.”

Jonathan felt a bit helpless. He said, “I am not trying to convince you. However, although we are fighters, we should respect human lives. Our lives are precious, after all. We have no bad blood between us, so what is the point of fighting each other to death?”

Hearing that, Frederick scoffed. “You are wrong. I can see you are still at the early stage of Nascent Soul, but I am already in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. I am ninety percent certain I can kill you. You're just trying to conceal your fear with words. But today, I must kill you for Catherine.” Right after he finished talking, a ferocious look filled his eyes.

With a sigh, Jonathan said, “If you don't know your limitations, you can't live your life well. Frederick, don't worry. I will certainly fight you today, but I have to tell you that you've made two mistakes. Firstly, Catherine doesn't even care about you. If she does care about you even just a little, she won't let you risk your life here. She knows that you are doomed if you fight with me. Secondly, Old Mr. Harrington is willing to marry Catherine to me, which means that I am valuable. The Harrington family is very influential, and Old Mr. Harrington is its head. Certainly, he has sharp judgment. I can't believe you're so dense. This can only mean that you are an idiot!”

“How dare you!” Frederick was infuriated. Right at that moment, he made his move.

Frederick was one of the Quartet Dragons, and he practiced the Universal Punch technique. Universal Punch was a fierce move. Once used, the person's arms would become strong and flexible like two spears, making the person unstoppable.

Frederick dashed forward with his arm extended, his fist as powerful as a python attacking. In the blink of an eye, it was already inches away from Jonathan's throat.

Jonathan had sharp eyes. Immediately, he could tell that his opponent had a trick up his sleeves. Frederick seemed to be aiming for his throat, but if Jonathan dodged, the former would surely hit his chest.

After all, his arms were very flexible.

Jonathan couldn't care about it too much. He took a step back and used Big Handprint to grab Frederick's fist. Frederick didn't dodge. Instead, he snorted and started attacking Jonathan's Big Handprint fiercely. Little did he know that Jonathan's Big Handprint was only a trick. Just then, Jonathan used his ultimate move—the Mongrel Attack.

Out of nowhere, a kick was thrown against Frederick.

Thud!

Frederick froze for a moment. He didn't expect that at all. Hurriedly, he turned his body and dodged Jonathan's kick with his Subtle Steps technique. After that, he moved to the left of Jonathan rapidly and attacked with Double Dragon Punches.

His punches came from up and down, and they were very powerful.

The violent bouncing force of his Universal Punch was utilized to the fullest. Once his fists touched Jonathan, the latter's internal organs would be ruptured.

Just then, Frederick saw a shadow flash before him, and he lost sight of Jonathan the next second. It turned out that while Frederick was using the Subtle Steps technique, Jonathan used the Shadow Step technique.

“Great Sage Seal!” In a split second, Jonathan let out the Great Sage Force Field. The terrifying Great Sage Seal charged toward Frederick.

Frederick felt something push down on his head, then everything went black. Immediately, his face turned pale. Sensing he was in grave danger, he moved forward swiftly with Subtle Steps.

After fighting with Jonathan, he finally understood how terrifying the man was.

Right after Frederick used Subtle Steps, Jonathan used Antelope Rhythm to block his way. “Rolling Thunder Punch!”

Jonathan's fist came fast, carrying an astounding and powerful force with it. Fradarick frownad as ha glancad at Jonathan. “Ara you trying to convinca ma by raasoning? Wa both practica combat arts. You know that I won't gat swayad by othars' words aasily.”

Jonathan falt a bit halplass. Ha said, “I am not trying to convinca you. Howavar, although wa ara fightars, wa should raspact human livas. Our livas ara pracious, aftar all. Wa hava no bad blood batwaan us, so what is tha point of fighting aach othar to daath?”

Haaring that, Fradarick scoffad. “You ara wrong. I can saa you ara still at tha aarly staga of Nascant Soul, but I am alraady in tha middla staga of Nascant Soul. I am ninaty parcant cartain I can kill you. You'ra just trying to concaal your faar with words. But today, I must kill you for Catharina.” Right aftar ha finishad talking, a farocious look fillad his ayas.

With a sigh, Jonathan said, “If you don't know your limitations, you can't liva your lifa wall. Fradarick, don't worry. I will cartainly fight you today, but I hava to tall you that you'va mada two mistakas. Firstly, Catharina doasn't avan cara about you. If sha doas cara about you avan just a littla, sha won't lat you risk your lifa hara. Sha knows that you ara doomad if you fight with ma. Sacondly, Old Mr. Harrington is willing to marry Catharina to ma, which maans that I am valuabla. Tha Harrington family is vary influantial, and Old Mr. Harrington is its haad. Cartainly, ha has sharp judgmant. I can't baliava you'ra so dansa. This can only maan that you ara an idiot!”

“How dara you!” Fradarick was infuriatad. Right at that momant, ha mada his mova.

Fradarick was ona of tha Quartat Dragons, and ha practicad tha Univarsal Punch tachniqua. Univarsal Punch was a fiarca mova. Onca usad, tha parson's arms would bacoma strong and flaxibla lika two spaars, making tha parson unstoppabla.

Fradarick dashad forward with his arm axtandad, his fist as powarful as a python attacking. In tha blink of an aya, it was alraady inchas away from Jonathan's throat.

Jonathan had sharp ayas. Immadiataly, ha could tall that his opponant had a trick up his slaavas. Fradarick saamad to ba aiming for his throat, but if Jonathan dodgad, tha formar would suraly hit his chast.

Aftar all, his arms wara vary flaxibla.

Jonathan couldn't cara about it too much. Ha took a stap back and usad Big Handprint to grab Fradarick's fist. Fradarick didn't dodga. Instaad, ha snortad and startad attacking Jonathan's Big

Handprint fiarcaly. Littla did ha know that Jonathan's Big Handprint was only a trick. Just than, Jonathan usad his ultimata mova—tha Mongral Attack.

Out of nowhara, a kick was thrown against Fradarick.

Thud!

Fradarick froza for a momant. Ha didn't axpact that at all. Hurriadly, ha turnad his body and dodgad Jonathan's kick with his Subtla Staps tachniqua. Aftar that, ha movad to tha laft of Jonathan rapidly and attackad with Doubla Dragon Punchas.

His punchas cama from up and down, and thay wara vary powarful.

Tha violant bouncing forca of his Univarsal Punch was utilizad to tha fullast. Onca his fists touchad Jonathan, tha lattar's intarnal organs would ba rupturad.

Just than, Fradarick saw a shadow flash bafora him, and ha lost sight of Jonathan tha naxt sacond. It turnad out that whila Fradarick was using tha Subtla Staps tachniqua, Jonathan usad tha Shadow Stap tachniqua.

“Graat Saga Saal!” In a split sacond, Jonathan lat out tha Graat Saga Forca Fiald. Tha tarrifying Graat Saga Saal chargad toward Fradarick.

Fradarick falt somathing push down on his haad, than avarything want black. Immadiataly, his faca turnad pala. Sansing ha was in grava dangar, ha movad forward swiftly with Subtla Staps.

Aftar fighting with Jonathan, ha finally undarstood how tarrifying tha man was.

Right aftar Fradarick usad Subtla Staps, Jonathan usad Antalopa Rhythm to block his way. “Rolling Thundar Punch!”

Jonathan's fist cama fast, carrying an astounding and powarful forca with it.

Completely caught off guard, Frederick couldn't dodge. He could only fight back with Universal Punch.

Bang!

Their fists met. Jonathan's fighting spirit was like indestructible gusts of wind, overcoming Frederick's punch instantly.

At the force of their impact, Frederick staggered a few steps backward. He could feel his blood churning inside his body.

Jonathan then bent his body and launched his attack swiftly with the Shadow Step technique once again.

Although Jonathan had the upper hand now, it didn't mean that he had already won the fight. If he hesitated for a second, it would give Frederick the chance to calm himself down. Then, another tug of war would ensue.

A fight between masters was like playing chess. Not one of them was willing to budge even a little.

Once anyone of them had the upper hand, they would take the advantage to attack until the other person was defeated.

Jonathan's Shadow Step was getting closer to perfection. In the blink of an eye, he had appeared before Frederick like a phantom.

“Rolling Thunder Punch!”

Bang!

Frederick didn't even have time to take a breather. Left with no choice, he could only take the punch.

Once again, he took three steps back.

In a flash, Jonathan threw another punch.

With that, Frederick was backed into a corner.

At that critical juncture, Frederick made a bold move. He turned toward the wall out of a sudden with Subtle Steps and walked up the wall.

Because of that, Jonathan's punch missed him.

Jonathan didn't expect Frederick would choose to walk up the wall. After all, he could only stay on the wall for a while, like everyone else. Once he landed, he would reveal his weakness.

It was not recommended for fighters to stay in the air during combat. As a matter of fact, it would be difficult for even the strongest fighters to manifest their powers mid-air.

Nevertheless, Frederick did make a smart move. Since Jonathan had missed him, he got some time to rest. Soon, Frederick's eyes turned crimson, and an overwhelming aura burst out from him. With a kick, he shot out an aggressive Universal Ultimate Punch.

Right at that moment, his fist headed ruthlessly toward Jonathan's throat like a dragon springing out from the clouds.

Faced with the strong killing aura, Jonathan couldn't even open his eyes.

This move was made by Frederick out of rage. It was a burst of energy built up from his frustration. Because of his anger, the Universal Ultimate Punch's spirit and essence were fully and incredibly manifested.

If Jonathan stepped back, he would lose his upper hand, and he would also be at a disadvantage.

A chill flashed across Jonathan's eyes as he suddenly bent his body like a snake.

The next second, Frederick exclaimed, “What?” Jonathan had disappeared. Yet, there was no way Frederick would give up the chance to turn the tides. He immediately bent down and punched downward.

Apparently, Jonathan had lain down on the floor in an eerie manner. When Frederick's fist came toward him, he wrapped his legs around Frederick's arm.

Frederick had accumulated all his strength for this Universal Ultimate Punch. He had launched his attack when he came down from the wall, so he could no longer change his move.

Besides, the way Jonathan countered his attack was too odd.

In Frederick's opinion, his own retaliation was flawless. He could break down Jonathan's spirit with just a punch. Then, he would use Universal Ultimate Punch consecutively on the latter, just like how the latter had forced him to a corner earlier.

Unfortunately, Jonathan didn't retreat.

He constricted Frederick's arm with his legs, stopping the Universal Ultimate Punch forcefully.

As Frederick was floating in mid-air, he couldn't do anything.

At that instant, Jonathan unleashed his killing blow—the Crocodile Bite.

Crack!

Blood spurted out as Frederick's arms broke. From where the blood was coming from, his bones could be seen. The scene was extremely gory.

Jonathan then pressed his palm toward the ground and bounced up from the ground.

With that, Frederick fell to the ground painfully. As his arms were broken, his spirit was drained out of him. He stood no chance to fight back anymore.

He could only lie there weakly, painting the ground red with his blood.

A look of approval flashed across Yareth's eyes as he witnessed the scene. He then said to Bruce, “Quick, send Frederick to the hospital.”

“Alright, Old Mr. Harrington.”

Letting out a sigh, Jonathan glanced at Catherine. Catherine remained expressionless as though nothing had happened.

Seeing that, Jonathan was frustrated. What the f*ck? What kind of freak am I going to marry?

Mabel didn't show any reaction, too. She had expected this to happen.

Although Frederick was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he achieved it because of the help given by his family. On top of that, he was a simple-minded person. He had nothing to worry about, so his progress was a lot faster. However, Frederick was undoubtedly not smart. His way of combat was worlds away from Jonathan's.

When Jonathan said they had an equal chance to win, he was just being nice to Frederick. Unfortunately, Frederick turned a deaf ear to him.

After Frederick was sent to the hospital, Yareth stood up and said, “Leave this place for the servants to tidy up. Let's talk at the parlor.”

Hearing that, Jonathan, Mabel, and Catherine all stood up.

Once they reached the parlor, they sat down again.

The maid then served them freshly brewed coffee.

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Jonathan said to Yareth, “Old Mr. Harrington, I was left with no choice for the incident earlier. Would it cause any trouble to you?”

Yareth smiled. “The Harrington family is never afraid of trouble.”

At that, Jonathan heaved a sigh of relief. He was truly afraid that he would offend the Langeton family.

Moreover, Jonathan had realized that he was still too weak. If he offended someone, he would surely get into trouble.

Right after, Yareth added, “Jonathan, you should stay here for now. After three days, I will invite the elders and the other members of the Harrington family to your wedding right here. As both of you are fighters, I want to keep this low-key. You are okay with it, right?”

That was exactly what Jonathan wished for. “I'm fine with that,” he answered.

“Of course, you may invite your friends to your wedding, such as Mabel. She's considered your matchmaker, so it's only right that she's invited,” said Yareth.

With a smile, Mabel promised, “I will surely attend the wedding.”

“I will follow all of your arrangements, Old Mr. Harrington,” Jonathan told Yareth.

Hearing that, Yareth chuckled. “You can't just listen to me. You guys should have your own opinions, too.”

Jonathan smiled helplessly. As if they would matter!

Since Jonathan didn't make any comments, Yareth decided to change the topic. “Jonathan, have a walk around with Catherine to get yourself used to here. I have something to discuss with Mabel.”

“All right!” With that, Jonathan and Catherine stood up and walked out of the mansion.

Outside, there was a forest with a path in the middle.

The scenery was beautiful.

In the strong wind, Catherine's hair fluttered, making her look exceptionally pretty and charming.

Slowly, they walked forward.

At the thought that Catherine would not initiate the conversation, Jonathan blurted out, “Um, Catherine...”