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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1510
Upon being shaken, Gerald finally snapped out of it as he turned to look at Xaverie.
The truth was, he had entered such a state since the five disks in his body had reappeared a little earlier. With that
in mind, Gerald couldn’t keep himself calm enough to continue watching the fights at full concentration.
While Gerald was still pretty much aware of the incidents happening around him, his mind was more preoccupied
on the disks, which explained his lack of action.
“What are you looking at me for? Look down there! Your friend’s about to die!” said Xaverie, feeling speechless.
“She’s not really my friend… She’s merely my disciple!” replied Gerald with a subtle smile, finding her over
anxiousness slightly amusing.
“…Disciple? Are you still half asleep?!” grumbled Xaverie in resignation as her friends turned to look at him with
odd gazes.
“Not really, no. Regardless, I don’t think I’ve mentioned it, but I appreciate your kindness earlier, Xaverie! Now
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtthen, I’m heading off to aid my disciple!” replied Gerald as he stood up, finally ready to leave the sidelines.
Seeing how much trouble Perla was currently in, Gerald knew he had to step in quickly before something bad
happened to her.
Before he could even make a move, however, he felt Xaverie tugging his sleeve while saying, “The hell are you
doing, Gerald? You can’t just move around so casually! They’ll kill you!”
Chuckling in response, Gerald simply replied in an indifferent tone, “I’ll be fine, don’t worry!”
With that, he slowly began making his way toward the platformed area…
At that exact moment, Carlos—who was done waiting—was just about to draw both Perla and Xyrielle over to him
when he suddenly heard a familiar voice calling out, “I do hope you’re doing well, Laughing Master!”
He recognized that voice anywhere, and Carlos’s legs instantly began trembling frantically as though they had just
been struck by lightning.
Slowly turning around to see if the owner of the voice was truly him, Carlos’s eyes widened when he realized that
his worst nightmare had come true… Gerald was now slowly walking toward the platform!
“…Hmm? Wait… it’s you again!” exclaimed Yaakov in bewilderment when he saw Gerald slowly walking past him.
‘He’s the one who’s endlessly pestered my daughter before this… Still, the way he called Carlos earlier… Is he
acquainted with that old man or something?’ Yaakov thought to himself rather doubtfully.
“…Gerald…?” muttered the shocked Xyrielle who had also noticed Gerald’s presence by this point.
Xaverie and her friends were equally as flabbergasted as they watched the calm Gerald—who had slid his hands
into his pockets—finally walk up the platform.
Now that Gerald was a little too close for comfort, Carlos found himself gulping as he took a few steps back, his
eyes squinting in Gerald’s direction as he muttered, “…What… What are you doing here…?”
Noticing Carlos’s sudden change in demeanor, Ghose narrowed his eyes slightly as he stared at Gerald before
asking in a cold tone, “…Who is this person, Carlos? And why are you so afraid of him? Don’t tell me he’s the one
who inflicted all those wounds on you…”
Finding it hard to even speak without stuttering, Carlos quickly replied, “…That’s him alright…!”
“I see. How interesting… I feel that this is my first time meeting such a young exceptional person… Regardless, if he
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmtruly is as strong as you’ve said, Carlos, I don’t mind helping you kill him today! Though he may have been able to
inflict terrible wounds on you, I believe that with our powers conjoined, we’ll be able to take out at least half of
those who’ve entered the training realm!” sneered Ghose.
“No!” replied Carlos almost instantaneously as he shook his head rapidly.
“What? Why not? Don’t tell me you’re too afraid to even make a move!” replied Ghose, feeling slightly surprised.
“Me? Afraid? Ghose, I’m Carlos! The man who’s been able to enter the training realm with barely any hindrance! Do
you think I know what fear is? Under normal circumstances, even if I bump into much stronger opponents, I’d still
make a gamble and go all out on them despite understanding that I could very easily be the one left dead in the
end! Note, however, that every time I do something reckless—like trying to drain the essential qi of my opponents
or fighting exceptional people—it’s always because I know that winning will either enhance my strength or fame!”
explained Carlos while shivering.
“…What do you mean by that?” asked Ghose with a slight frown.
“What I mean is clear and simple. I know I’ll die if I face him, and I don’t want to just perish so meaninglessly!”
replied the old man as his legs trembled one final time before his knees touched the ground with a soft ‘thud’.
“Please spare my life, Great master…!”