Invisible Rich (The Invisible Rich Man 2)

Invisible Rich (The Invisible Rich Man 2)
Chapter 1065



Gerald was so immersed in his new invention that he ended up training for days to master all four techniques created by the black figure. By the time he realized it, a week had passed.


Throwing the short sword again, an explosive sound immediately sounded as a huge rock shattered into pieces.


As the sword floated through the air, Gerald used his mind to order Dawnbreaker to return to his hands.


Afterwards, Gerald thought to himself, 'The Dawnbreaker really has a huge potential for attack! Although I might still be a semi-great master, since now that I know how to use this short sword properly, I should be able to increase the fight if I meet Christopher again!'


Throughout the week, Gerald also mastered three other methods. However, since he didn't like using long swords as a whole, he didn't bother to practice too much on the other three styles.


After all, he knew that he had delayed his search for the immortal coffin for too long at this moment. Therefore, he decided it was time to leave the forest and continue heading northwest.


Thankfully, Gerald made it out of the dense forest at night.


Stumbling in a small town close to the edge of the forest, the dry atmosphere there hints to him that the desert may be nearby. After asking some of the townspeople, he realized that he had arrived at the border of the Death Desert.


He was happy that the desert was very close to the place he had originally predicted while navigating through the forest. He was also grateful that the helicopter had crashed quite close to the desert, otherwise he would have had to walk longer.


After finding a hotel for the night, Gerald goes to buy some clothes that fit for himself, well aware that he needs a temporary break.


As soon as he got everything he needed, he was just about to return to his hotel when his sharp ears heard a scream coming from nearby.


“A-what do you want to do?”


“Oh, not much.. We saw you two coming from out of town so we just wanted to treat you to a drink! You know, to express our admiration to you!”


"Exit!" said one of the women while pushing the man aside, intending to leave.


“Hey, now! Don't go yet, beautiful!” said another man as he—along with some other man—blocking his way.


It was evident that after seeing how beautiful the two of them were, the men had all sorts of sly thoughts.


While such incidents are common, Gerald finds himself stopped in his tracks.


'...Why does it sound so similar to him...?'


As his eyes were fixed on her, Gerald felt his eyelids twitch slightly.


'So it was really him! Why did he come all the way here?' Gerald thought inwardly in wonder.


However, he quickly dispelled the shock as he watched the people begin to take action. Slightly frowning, he started walking towards those harassing men.


The young men themselves were just about to forcefully drag the women away when two of them felt a hand placed on their shoulders.


Turning around to see who it was, they were greeted by the sight of a man wearing a hat and mask.


"Huh? Where are you from, b*stard? Think about your own business! If you don't leave now, I'll kill you!" warned the young man coldly.


Making sure to change his voice a little, Gerald then said, "Let them go!"


"Oh? Do you really want to act like a hero and save this beautiful woman? You're just-"


Before the man could even say anything more, Gerald grabbed his wrist, and a split second later, the sound of a broken bone could be heard.


Hearing the agonizing screams of their allies, the other youths instantly attacked!


However, after taking turns punching Gerald in the chest, they all ended up screaming in pain while holding onto their injured fists. They were all now staring at Gerald, very frightened.


His punching felt like they were punching a mountain rather than an actual human.Felt that their bones would crack if they continued to punch him, they all simultaneously wondered what kind of body he had.


"If you don't want to die, leave right now!" Gerald growled in a cold tone.


Gurgling, they all then held onto their injured hands as they fled rather pitifully. After all, after seeing the killing intent in his eyes, escaping was the only logical answer! Really scary!


As soon as the men ran away, the two women looked at their savior, feeling very grateful.


"Thank you for saving us, sir!" said one of the women as Gerald lowered his hat further.


Shaking his head, Gerald then lowered his head before replying, “It's okay. Now return!”