Invisible Rich (The Invisible Rich Man 2)

Chapter 1146

Gerald found himself furrowing his brows as he walked over the young master whose limbs were now trembling violently.

“...Do you have no other tactics to show?” gerald asked in disbelief.

“T-please save my life.. I am the young master and all the Sacred Magic is on my side..!” the young master replied as he started crawling backwards rather pitifully as his legs were limp in fear.

“...Is that all you have?” gerald said, dumbfounded but also a little amused by the turn of events.

He, of course, laughed at himself. After all, to think that he had actually fallen in love with the ridicule of the young master before! Gerald had to admit that he initially thought that the young master was really a mysterious and powerful person. Why else could the young master behave so recklessly?

As it turned out, the young master was actually just a young warrior who had just gained his inner strength!

“You know, I've heard a lot about you, young master.It seems you have done a lot of evil things in the last few years.” Gerald said as he glared at the young man.

“Ai...” the frightened young man stuttered.. However, the young master's eyes suddenly became ferocious as he quickly waved his long robe!

Seeing that, Gerald's reflex made him take a step back in anticipation of the attack. However, he realized a split second later that no attack had come. As a result, Gerald immediately ran towards the young master, his arms stretched out to grab him!

However, as Gerald grabbed onto the black robe, he realized that the young master was no longer there!

"…Oh? Gold escape? Now things are getting a little more interesting!” muttered Gerald with a faint smile.

Sensing his ears twitching, Gerald could hear where the young master was currently fleeing to. Knowing that he has locked onto his target, Gerald immediately pursues.

By the time night had come, Gerald found himself running in the middle of the dense forest while continuing to chase the young master.

Without the streetlights around, the light grew scarcer and the bewildered Gerald found himself saying, “That's so weird... The aura must have been there, but where could he hide.?”.

With that, Gerald closed his eyes for a moment before opening them again. This time, however, there was a green luster on his iris.

Scanning the entire area, his eyes finally stopped when he saw a small vat of — that is usually used to water — seedlings near one of the trees.

Crouching down, Gerald then looked at the barrel as he muttered in slight astonishment, “Golden run and bone destruction, huh? Both tactics were used to escape the battle... I'm also good at magic, you know? However, I have yet to see any true skills from you. I wonder what Sacred Magic has taught you. After all, it seems like you will not master these two tactics without practicing them for at least another few decades!”

At the end of Gerald's sentence, the water suddenly began to tremble even more.

Shaking his head resignedly, Gerald then placed his hand on the water. Shortly after, his finger touched one of the young master's hidden acupuncture points…

The moment that happened, the young master's body was forced to scatter, resulting in the vat opening!

After coughing loudly for some time while lying on the ground, the young master finally found his voice and said, “...Ye...Who are you really...? We both might be the same age…! How are you even stronger than my grandmother ?! ”

After which, the young master then looked at Gerald with terrified eyes, seeming like he was ready to cry at any moment.

“There is no need for you to know who I am. All you need to know is that if you do not answer my question honestly, a terrible death awaits you!” warned Gerald as he gently patted the frightened young man on the shoulder.

“...K-your statement just now.I did not learn this skill from Holy Magic..Angelica was the one who taught me how to escape while I was having fun at sea when I was eight years old…” said the frightened young master was in a hurry.

“...Angelica?” ask Gerald, astonished.

True to what the young master said earlier, he and Gerald were about the same age. Logically, one would need to practice for decades to master the two tactics he had mentioned earlier. In fact, many people would probably spend their entire lives training to get better at the tactic, but fail to achieve the proficiency of the young master in it.

With that in mind, it's certainly surprising for Gerald to know that there are others like Finnley—tuannya— out there who can help others get twice as much exercise results with just half the effort.

“Y-yes!”

“Then after teaching you that skill, did Angelica also tell you to do all those evil deeds? Evil acts such as rape and robbery? You know, if I hadn't come to Montholm Island, my friend might have been destroyed by you by now!” furious Gerald, a hint of killing intent in his eyes.

Hearing that, the young master knew that if he had not used his two skills before, there was a high chance that he would have already become a corpse by now.

“...A-I know I have done many evil things in recent years! I.. I really hate women! Everything without exception!” said the young master who was still lying on the ground as he grabbed tightly onto some grass on the ground …