Chapter 110
I Am Unstoppable novel
Chapter 110 A Sense Of Security Jonathan opened the document, and Amber stared at it from the side.
After taking a good look at the document, their expressions changed.
The document was a liability waiver form, which content claimed that Jonathan was voluntarily participating in the Golden Sword Tournament until the tournament was over. The form also mentioned if there were any accidental deaths during the battles in the tournament, no one would be taking responsibility for that.
To sum it up, the document was basically forcing Jonathan to take part in the Golden Sword Tournament.
âItâs from Strikezone Martial Arts.â Amber quickly understood the situation. The veins on her forehead bulged with anger. âHow despicable of them to go back on their words. Iâm calling Grandpa.â
âAmber!â Jonathan immediately stopped her, but his expression was gloomy too. He then said, âItâs useless. Now that theyâve used Dragon King to do this, itâs clear that they donât want to go against your grandfather openly, so itâs pointless for you to look to him for help in this since they will never admit to their actions.â
Amber was startled upon hearing that. She grabbed Jonathanâs hand and said, âLetâs go. You canât sign the document.â
Jonathan sat there, still, as he looked at Dragon King and said, âDragon King, Iâm sure you didnât get a say in this, did you?
Youâre just doing this as a favor for someone else. Is it safe to assume that they wonât be giving me the match for Winnieâs bone marrow transplant if I refuse to sign this document?â
Dragon King smiled grimly and said, âYouâre right. Iâm only here to watch you sign the papers. Someone will get in touch with you on the other aspects.â
Jonathan fell silent.
At that moment, many thoughts ran through his mind.
He knew Strikezone Martial Arts must have done something to Winnie, but he could not figure out what they had done. However, without a doubt, he knew Winnieâs death was inevitable if he refused to compromise on this.
Jonathan had many plans in his mind, but none of his plans could make Strikezone Martial Arts submit to him. He had no way to avenge Leonardo because this fight was already beyond the man.
Meanwhile, he could not interrogate Strikezone Martial Arts about this, nor could he reveal the truth to anyone else. He had no evidence against them, and Strikezone Martial Arts were smart enough to hide their tracks this time.
What do I do now? What do I do?
It was apparent that Strikezone Martial Arts was out to kill him this time, and Jonathan knew he would die if he joined the Golden Sword Tournament.
However, if he refused to sign the liability waiver form right now, he would be risking Winnieâs life.
Jonathan was stuck in a dilemma.
Amber looked at Jonathan with an even more anxious heart. She did not want to see Winnie suffer, but she did not want Jonathan to be in danger too. This time, she wished Jonathan could be a little more selfish with his decision. But then, she knew it better than anyone else that Jonathan was never a selfish person. Otherwise, she would not have cared for him this much.
Sure enough, after a moment of hesitation, Jonathan looked at Dragon King. He looked so exhausted if he had exerted all his strength to finally come up with his decision. âAll right. Please give me a pen. Iâll sign the form.â
âJonathan!â Amber cried out anxiously. She blocked in front of Jonathan and looked at him with pleading eyes. âPlease donât sign it. Canât you just leave this place with me? Please. Iâm begging you.â
Jonathan smiled faintly. His smile was a little bleak and helpless. âI wish I could leave too, but I donât think I can let an innocent child die because of me. If I were this heartless, you would have died long ago.â
Amber knew what he meant. If Jonathan were such a selfish guy, she would have been killed by Felicia in the haunted house back then.
Dragon King told Thomas to get a pen for Jonathan. Jonathan took over the pen and signed his name with a flourish. After signing the document, he stood up and said, âDragon King, now that Iâve signed the form, please pass the message along and tell whoeverâs behind this that Iâll be joining the Golden Sword Tournament. Also, tell them to treat Winnie as soon as possible. If something terrible happens to Winnie, donât blame me for what Iâll be doing next.â
Having said that, Jonathan turned around and was about to leave.
However, Dragon King immediately stood up and called out, âMr. Lawson.â
Jonathan was startled, and he turned around to look at Dragon King.
The latter bowed slightly and said, âI have so much respect for you. Take care!â
Jonathan was stunned for a moment, but he did not say anything about that and left the café.
Amber quickly followed behind Jonathan.
It did not take long for them to leave Kingâs Club.
Amber drove the car. She did not know what to say as she knew she could not blame Jonathan for signing the form.
The car sped away as the two of them remained silent with complicated thoughts swirling in their minds.
Sometime later, Amber suddenly pulled over the car at a relatively empty road. Due to the sudden impact, both of them jerked forward.
Amber looked at Jonathan with her reddened eyes. Tears welled up in her eyes as she asked, âWhy are you always protecting others by putting your own life at risk?â
Jonathan smiled wryly at that. He stared at the street lamp ahead of them, and his gaze was somewhat distant. After a while, he said, âAmber, I do fear death, and Iâm not trying to become a great man. Iâve never thought of myself as a great and mighty man either, and frankly, I wish to steer clear from being that.â
Amber asked, âThen why did you sign the form? Strikezone Martial Arts canât do anything to you if you refuse to sign it.â
Jonathan sighed and said, âIâm only doing this for a sense of security.â
Amber froze and stared at him. She suddenly could understand how Jonathan felt about this.
Jonathan continued saying, âStrikezone Martial Arts had humiliated themselves before me, and theyâre determined to get rid of me this time. Their intention is clear, and I know Winnie wonât be the only sacrifice if I donât compromise. It could be you, Jennifer, or Yasmin next. They will not give up until I play along, and theyâre smart enough to hide their tracks so that I wonât get a chance to reason with them. But, of course, they wonât admit that they are behind this either.â
Amber was exasperated. âAre you saying that you can only let them manipulate you and kill you?â
A cold glint flashed across Jonathanâs eyes as he said, âThatâs not entirely true. Iâm not a pushover, and I wonât let them drive me to the edge again and again without fighting back, so theyâre wrong if they think Iâm too weak to fight against them.â
Amberâs eyes lit up with hope when she saw how determined Jonathan looked. âDoes this mean youâve come up with a plan?
Are you getting the young man back this time?â
The young man she referred to was none other than Kieran.
Jonathan shook his head. âKiki wonât be of much help because heâs no match for that guy either. He doesnât have the protection your grandfather begged for, so I wonât let him come here to die.â
âWhat is your plan then?â Amber got curious.
There was something devious in Jonathanâs eyes. âSince theyâve put in so much effort in preparing the Golden Sword Tournament, itâs obvious that they will manipulate the tournament to kill me during the battles. But then, you should know that theyâre always hiding in the dark. So if I were to plant some of my people in the tournament and take control instead, they would no longer be able to manipulate the results.â
Amber was enlightened after hearing this. She grinned widely. âThatâs right. Why didnât I think of this? As long as you keep them away from manipulating the tournament, youâd be able to survive the battles too.â She had to admit Jonathan was indeed smart to come up with such a simple yet effective measure to deal with the situation.
Amber then had a troubled look on her face and asked, âWho should we get help from to take over the control of the tournament? Edgar is behind this, and itâs hard for any outsiders to try to interfere.â
Jonathan sank deep into his thoughts. âWe need a highly respected figure in the martial arts field if we wish to take this initiative.
However, itâs no easy feat to find someone like this, and I think not even your grandfather can achieve this.â
Amber was unconvinced. âNo way. There isnât anyone that my grandfather canât convince to join forces with us unless they are sick of living.â
Her words made Jonathan grin wryly. âMartial artists are known for their bad temper, and they will never bow down to anyone, especially the authorities. So if we are to find a highly respected martial artist, we should be more prepared that their temper will only be worse. Now, do you understand why I said not even your grandfather can do this?â
Amber fretted. âThen what should we do? You got me happy over nothing.â
Jonathan felt warm to see Amber showing that much concern for him. He was moved.
âI do have an idea.â Jonathan smiled. âThe Golden Sword Tournament this time is different from the past, as everyone is becoming more reliant on advanced technology. I guess they will be using computers to decide on the candidates for each round. We can find some hackers to hack into the tournamentâs website and manipulate the candidates ourselves by then.
Suppose they werenât using computers to decide on the candidates, we could then persuade all the candidates to protest against this by claiming that it was shady of the organizer to do this manually.â
Just like that, Jonathan had solved the difficult problem.
Amber could not help but praise, âThatâs a great idea. Iâll look for a hacker then.â
Jonathan nodded. âYouâll have to find a great hacker to do this, or it will ruin our plan.â
âDonât you worry. Although Strikezone Martial Arts is great in cultivating, theyâre still rookies in using the internet. Iâll find us a group of professional hackers,â assured the woman.
Jonathan was confident in Amber, and he did not say much about that.
At that point, it was three in the morning, and it was quiet everywhere.
Amber did not feel sleepy, so she suggested to Jonathan, âLetâs get a drink at a pub.â
Jonathan smiled bitterly. âI hadnât slept for the past two days. Why donât we drink at your place so that I can go to sleep right after?â
âThat works too.â
Amber then spun the steering wheel around to drive them back to her place.
Along their way, Jonathan got a call from Jennifer.
Before he could say anything after answering the phone, Jennifer asked in a cold tone, âWhere are you?â
Jonathan was a little flustered. He glanced at Amber seated next to him and said to the phone, âIâm outside.â
Amber noticed the strange look in Jonathanâs expression, and she got curious. âWho is that over the phone?â
Jennifer happened to hear her saying that.
In an instant, Jennifer felt her anger and sorrow exploding within her. She exclaimed, âJonathan, I was wrong about you. How dare you flirt around when Winnieâs life is still at stake! Youâre really a heartless man!â She ended the call right after saying that without giving Jonathan any chance to explain himself.