Invisible Rich (The Invisible Rich Man 2)

Chapter 1511

As soon as they saw Carlos kneel down, everyone's eyes instantly widened.

Hells? Isn't this an extraordinarily powerful and evil Third Level Master, Carlos Xenes? Was he actually kneeling in front of this young man before even trying to make a single move? How is this possible?

Who ... Who is this young man ...?

As the people in the crowd continued to discuss matters amongst themselves, Xyrielle herself simply stared at Gerald who was now calmly walking over to the kneeling old man, his hands still in his pocket.

Xyrielle didn't expect any of this to happen. No one has.

Whatever the case, he now no longer hid his pressing and powerful aura, and anyone who sensed it would definitely feel his heart pounding. Xyrielle, of course, was no exception.

As for Ghose, he quickly recovered from the shock of Carlos kneeling in front of Gerald and — with quick twitching eyelids — turned to stare at the approaching young man.

After stepping in front of the old man, Gerald reached out his hand before holding onto Carlos' head as if he was punishing a brat.

“Well... Why didn't you wait obediently until I killed you back then? I'm sure you know what's going to happen, don't you? Even so, you escaped while I was a little distracted by some requests for help.”.

“T-please, God! It was wrong for me to try to escape! I shouldn't have run!” carlos shouted as tears began to flow down his cheeks.

“You really don't act like an elder you should, you know? After all, it was impossible for someone to actually escape if I wanted them dead! Don't you agree?” gerald replied with a laugh.

“T-of course, Dewa!” carlos said, his entire body was already trembling uncontrollably.

Hearing that, Gerald then turned to face the audience before announcing in an indifferent tone, “Anyhow all, I am here today representing Quantock to gain the right to gain control! If anyone is against that, you are free to come challenge me!”

It took a while, but he then scratched the back of his head before adding, “Oh, and I almost forgot to mention this. You don't have to challenge me one by one. You can all challenge me at the same time! If you prefer, it is!”

Watching him then put on an innocent smile, everyone below the stage instantly felt horrified.

"What did he say?"

"My Lord! How cruel!”

Despite their dissatisfaction, no one dared to say a word.

However, Ghose would not accept such ridicule. Understanding that Gerald didn't even think of him as an opponent, Ghose found himself growling, “Don't you think you're too arrogant, young man? Can't you see that I, Ghose of Goldenslinger, am here ?! ”

“I mean, yes. You've been standing there for a while now. What is it?” answer Gerald.

Finnegan himself was angered by Gerald's comments, which prompted him to say, “Basic shameless brat! No need to hold back, Mr Ghose! Just kill this cocky guy as you please! ”

To think that Gerald actually dared to claim control... He really asked for it!

Hearing Finnegan's orders, Ghose instantly pulled out his katana before growling, “I'll show you the true power of Goldenslinger if that's the last thing I do!”

Flashes almost seemed to flow on the sharpened blade as Ghose prepared for his attack…

It was such a powerful attack that it was the best that Goldenslinger could offer. And it was called the Thirteen Water Flow Attitudes!

A slash could split water, and two could slice a soul. No soul could survive the third slash, and Ghose knew it for sure because he had already mastered the three blades realm!

As soon as the ray penetrated Gerald's soul, Ghose was sure that the arrogant young man's soul would no longer exist!

While all this is happening, Xyrielle finds herself getting more nervous when she sees how dangerous Gerald is.

After all, to think that her heart was pounding all along was right. Now that she knew how powerful Gerald really was, she was sure that this was exactly what the fortune teller meant!

With that thought in mind, he felt a complicated mix of emotions as he continued to stare at Gerald.

However, before he could even decide what to do, he stared wide-eyed in horror as he realized that Ghose's sword was already swinging down on Gerald!

Expecting bloodshed, everyone sat on the edge of their seats .. only to be left completely dumbfounded by the result.

With one hand still in his pocket, Gerald had raised his other hand to gently pinch the katana sword. Ghose could not lower his sword any further!

“...A-what?!” chanted Ghose in fear.

Although he wanted to retreat a few steps back, he found that he could not even move a muscle!

“Oh? I wonder what kind of attitude this is.. And what kind of sect is Goldenslinger?” asked Gerald in an indifferent tone.

“K-you...!” ghose growled as he used all his strength to try to regain his mobility. Unfortunately for him, he remains frozen like a statue …

“...I admit you are stronger than I thought!” added the angry Ghose after a while before laughing out loud.

“Oh? Does that mean you have another attitude on your sleeve? gerald asked, feeling a little surprised when he saw Ghose's reaction.