The Secretly Rich Man

Chapter 1511

Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1511 The second they saw Carlos kneel, everyone’s eyes instantly widened.

The hell? Wasn’t this the extraordinarily powerful and evil Third-Rank Master, Carlos Xenes? Was heactually kneeling before this young man before even attempting to make a single move? How was thiseven possible?

Who… Who was this young man…?

As the people in the crowd continued discussing the matter among themselves, Xyrielle herself simplystared at Gerald who was now calmly walking closer to the kneeling old man, his hands still in hispockets.

Xyrielle hadn’t expected any of this to happen. Nobody had.

Whatever the case was, he was now no longer hiding his pressuring and powerful aura, and anyonewho sensed it would surely feel their hearts palpitate. Xyrielle, of course, was no exception to that.

As for Ghose, he quickly recovered from the shock of Carlos kneeling before Gerald and—with rapidlytwitching eyelids—turned to stare at the approaching youth.

Upon stepping before the old man, Gerald took a hand out before holding onto Carlos’s head as thoughhe was punishing a naughty child.

“Now then… Why didn’t you just wait obediently for me to kill you back then? I’m sure you knew whatwas coming, right? Despite that, you fled the moment I got slightly distracted by some pleas for help…”

“P-please, Deity! It was wrong for me to have tried to escape! I shouldn’t have run away!” cried outCarlos as tears began rolling down his cheeks.

“You really aren’t acting like a proper elder should be, you know? Either way, it’s impossible for aperson to truly escape if I want them dead! Wouldn’t you agree?” replied Gerald with a laugh.

“O-of course you are, Deity!” said Carlos, his entire body already trembling uncontrollably.

Hearing that, Gerald then turned to face the audience before announcing in an indifferent tone,“Regardless, I’m here today representing the Quantocks for the right to gain control! If anyone’s againstthat, you’re free to come challenge me!”

It took him a second, but he then scratched the back of his head before adding, “Oh, and I almostforgot to mention this. You don’t need to challenge me one by one. You can all challenge me at thesame time! If you prefer, that is!”

Watching as he then put on an innocent smile, everyone below stage instantly found themselveshorrified.

“What did he say?”

“My god! How ruthless!”

Despite their dissatisfaction, nobody dared to say a word.

Ghose, however, wasn’t about to just accept such mockery. Understanding that Gerald didn’t evenconsider him to be an opponent, Ghose found himself growling, “Don’t you think you’re being a bit tooarrogant, young lad? Can’t you see that I, Ghose from the Goldenslinger, am here?!”

“I mean, yeah. You’ve been standing there for a while now. What of it?” replied Gerald.novelbin

“Bakayarou!” roared the now furious Ghose.

Finnegan himself was angered by Gerald’s comment, prompting him to say, “You shameless brat!There’s no need to hold back, Master Ghose! Just kill this arrogant man however you please!”

To think that Gerald would actually dare to claim control… He truly was asking for it!

Hearing Finnegan’s command, Ghose instantly drew his katana before growling, “I’ll show you the truepower of the Goldenslinger if it’s the last thing I do!”

A gleam almost seemed to run down the sharpened blade as Ghose prepared his attack…

It was an attack so powerful that it was the best the Goldenslinger could offer… And it was called theThirteen Stances of Waterflow!

A slash could split water, and two could slice through a soul. No soul could survive the third slash, andGhose knew that for a fact since he had already mastered the three blades realm!

Once the gleam pierced through Gerald’s soul, Ghose was more than certain that the arrogant youth’ssoul would be no more!

While all this was happening, Xyrielle found herself getting increasingly nervous as she saw how muchdanger Gerald was in.

After all, to think that her palpitating heart had been right this entire time… Now that she knew howstrong Gerald truly was, she was sure that this was who the fortune-teller had actually been referringto!

With that in mind, she was feeling a complicated cocktail of emotions as she continued staring atGerald.

However, before she could even decide on what to do, she stared wide-eyed in horror as she realizedthat Ghose’s blade was already swinging down on Gerald!

Expecting bloodshed, everyone sat at the edge of their seats… only to be left completely dumbfoundedby the results.

With one hand still in his pocket, Gerald had lifted his other to gently pinch onto the katana’s blade…Despite making it look so easy, it worked. Ghose couldn’t bring the blade down any further!

“…W-what?!” cried out Ghose in terror.

Though he wanted to retreat a few steps back, he found that he couldn’t even move a muscle!

“Oh? I do wonder what kind of stance this is… And what kind of sect is the Goldenslinger?” askedGerald in an indifferent tone.

“Y-you…!” growled Ghose as he used all his strength to attempt to regain his mobility. Unfortunately forhim, he remained as frozen as a statue…

“…I admit that you’re stronger than I thought!” added the angered Ghose after a while before laughingaloud.

“Oh? Does that mean you have other stances up your sleeve?” asked Gerald, feeling slightly surprisedwhen he saw Ghose’s reaction.