Invisible Rich (The Invisible Rich Man 2)

Chapter 1342

“Chance? Anything you can talk about? ” asked Gerald while staring at Felton— who was still lying on the ground— before clapping.

“Well, if you let me go today, I will tell my grandmother not to come and make it difficult for those who live in this shanty town! Otherwise, well... Grandma will definitely cause bloodshed to occur here!” answer Felton.

“I'm not sure what delusions you're going through, but I just told Leo not to kill you immediately because letting you die like this will definitely minimize your grandmother's suffering! Now that would be a pity! ” taunts Gerald with a smile.

As soon as he saw Gerald's menacing smile, Felton felt as if his entire body—and perhaps even his soul—frozen.

A few seconds later, he stuttered, "...W-what exactly do you mean by that...?"

“Trust me when I say that I was wondering how to face you throughout my journey here. In the end, I concluded that you were still a little useful to me. With that in mind, I can't just let you die! Whatever the case, clean up the place first, Leo! You can hand this child over to me! ” Gerald command when Leo immediately start disposing of many fresh corpses properly.

Gerald, on the other hand, went ahead and took Annie Dead out of Felton's hands. Unlike the previous floral example, however, this one looks like it is made of pure gold.

"What exactly is this, Mr Gunter?" ask Gerald.

"That's Annie's dead mother!" felton answered while glaring at Gerald. Although he was angry, he no longer exuded the arrogant and domineering attitude he had before.

“Huh! You want to kill me early, don't you, b*stard? I'll kill you now!” monica shouted suddenly as she walked over to Felton before slapping her cheek loudly!

Eyes wide in shock, Felton glared at Monica, immense killing intent in her eyes as she roared, “You .. You b*tch! You must be really tired of living! Don't you know that I hate being slapped the most ?! ”

Although his anger was clearly like daylight, since Leo had cut off some of Felton's meridians before, Felton couldn't even muster the strength to stand up!

As he continued to struggle to get up, Gerald crouched down beside him before slapping his other cheek!

Turning to stare intently at Gerald, he was immediately greeted by many more severe slaps!

By the time Gerald finally gave him room to breathe, Felton found himself gritting his teeth in boiling rage as he said, “...Can you really not be afraid of death? I will definitely have my grandmother kill you all if that is the last thing I do!”

“I beg you to wake up, Mr. Gunter. If you haven't noticed, you're in my hands now. Do you really think you'll be able to survive long enough to talk to your Grandma again? Speaking of that old lady, I won't let go either!” gerald replied as he lifted Felton off the ground before pulling him into the middle-aged man's courtyard.

Once they were there, he dropped Felton to the ground before kicking Felton a few yards away!

After that, Gerald began to fill three bowls with water before slowly stirring up the fresh liquid in each bowl.

Confused, Monica—which has been following him from near—ask, “....What are you doing, Gerald..?”

“Ah, I'm making some kind of poison! It was known as inevitable magic!”

“...And it involves water?”

“Not completely, but the effect will double with water!”

Hearing that, Felton—who still had a cold look in his eyes although a trace of fear could also be seen reflected in it now—then asked, “...The inevitable magic? … What exactly does it do?”

“I'm glad you asked! You know, among all the secret techniques, this is one of the most cruel types of magic! Once it starts, your entire body will begin to itch. In the end, the itching will become so severe that you will start scratching yourself, but don't think it will end after that. Oh no, you will continue to scratch and scratch until all your skin is peeled off, and finally, you will scratch yourself to death!” obviously Gerald.

Increasingly widening his eyes, Felton then warned, “K-you b*stard! I'll dare you ...! You won't do it! …A-I know that you're bluffing..!”.

Ignoring him, Gerald continued to exhaust his poison. As soon as he finished, he crouched down right next to Felton's limp body before tilting the inescapable magic drink closer to him ...

Realizing that Gerald was very serious, Felton quickly began to plead, “...T-please, I was wrong, Mr. Crawford…! I'm the guilty one here, so please, please don't do that, Mr. Crawford…! Understand that I only came here to arrest you under the orders of grandma…! Damn, he's not even the mastermind of all this! With that in mind, you should not hold your grudge against him! Regardless, again, I stress the fact that I was forced to do this! Y-you said I'd be very useful to you before, right? Let me prove my worth for that statement! I won't let you down, I swear!"

“Oh? Did ya? Well, then, why don't you tell me more about this Missing Mother Annie?”

“Grandmother told me that since ordinary Dead Annie could already be used to suppress and hold back your functional yin energy, Mother Annie Dead would allow me to conquer you with almost no effort at all! It also belongs to the most valuable Gunter family, but anyway, why don't we negotiate it? If you promise not to use that poison on me, then I'll teach you how to use Annie Dead's secret technique, and that includes how to use Annie's Dead Mother! With that in mind, please, please save my life…! What did you say about that ...?” felton asked while gulping.