Invisible Rich (The Invisible Rich Man 2)

Chapter 1497

I have lived my life without a hitch all this time...! With that said, there is no way I will lose against this immature and inexperienced young man! That's impossible!' Carlos thought to himself, an extremely terrifying expression on his face as he extended his palm!

As five long, black nails extended from his palm, Carlos roared, "Fuck you!"

“You bore me,” Gerald replied as he looked at the incoming attack before shaking his head, a wry smile on his face.

Before Carlos could even inflict any damage, he stared wide-eyed as Gerald gently flicked a finger at him!

Unable to dodge in time, a golden light smashed right into his darkness, completely countering Carlos' attack as the sound of an explosion rang out!

The next thing the old man knew, he flew backwards like a tangled kite. A big piece of her clothes—in the vicinity of her chest area—had been torn to shreds and blood had already gushed out of her mouth like there was no tomorrow.

Resisting the overwhelming pain he now suffered all over his body, Carlos looked at Gerald in great disbelief as he shouted, “B-how.... How is all this possible.?!”.

As far as Carlos knew, Gerald wasn't even serious about his counterattack. After all, the old man for a moment sensed he was releasing a huge aura so powerful that it could become the end of the world!

That was what shocked Carlos the most, and he found himself asking, “...It...What kind of martial arts skill is that.?”.

Hearing that, Gerald only smiled faintly before saying, “You know, I swear to myself that if anyone tries to kill or even threatens me too much, I will, I will end it without thinking twice.. And in a very horrible way.

After hearing that — and realizing that Gerald had completely ignored his question — Carlos immediately kowtowed respectfully while crying before pleading, “To-please, sir! Please save my life..!”

When people reach a Carlos-like state, they will be considered to be extremely rare individuals. Cream plant, actually. With that in mind, his life must have been much different compared to what an ordinary person could dream of.

However, similar to others who had reached the same stage as this moment, when standing before the door of death, he would do whatever he could to live another day. After all, he had gone through an extremely exhausting and difficult effort just to get to where he was today. He can't just die here. He really couldn't let that happen…!

As regret struck him, Carlos found himself thinking, 'Why did I offend such a powerful individual…?!'

"...Th-that's..." Carlos stuttered as he instantly shifted his gaze. He was now so anxious that his mind was completely blank!

“Time keeps running!” gerald replied a few seconds later.

“I... I... I ran away!” carlos shouted as he momentarily looked up before waving his large sleeve, sending waves of dust flying towards Gerald!

However, as soon as the dust moved a few inches away from Gerald, they seemed to disappear into thin air! Even so, it was enough time for Carlos to take advantage of the situation and plunge to the ground!

While Carlos was no longer in sight, Gerald simply shook his head before saying, “It's a pity, but you now have no chance of redeeming yourself. I say it now that you will not be able to escape from my sacred senses, even if you are several hundred miles away!”

With that said, Gerald slightly changed his divine thinking and immediately managed to pinpoint Carlos' exact location.

Clamping his fingers as if he was holding a sword, Gerald was just about to finish Carlos off when he suddenly heard a movement coming from the end of the forest.

After that, a male voice was heard shouting, “B-please! Please…!"

As it turned out, a cry for help came from a young man who was running while holding a woman who was injured and unconscious. With how bloody the duo was, it was evident that both of them were equally injured …

Regardless, the plea for help is Carlos's blessing as Gerald now focuses his attention on the rapidly approaching duo who are slowly getting closer to him.

Knowing full well that Carlos could easily die if Gerald really wanted him dead, he let the old man escape first. He's no big deal anyway.

Following that thought, Gerald heard a soft 'beep...