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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1115
“I-I’ll hand it over…!” shouted the old master, his immense grief evident. However, he really didn’t have much of a
choice but to obey.
“…Men! Retrieve the map for him!” ordered the old man as he gestured for a few subordinates to do so.
Soon enough, they returned with the map, handing it over to Gerald.
“Speaking of which, I’ll also be taking the herbs I gave you tonight,” added Gerald.
“R-right away…!” replied the old master extremely bitterly.
They had only blackmailed three hundred million dollars and the herbs from him… To think that he would retaliate
by snatching away everything that the Minshall family owned!
While all the other Minshalls were definitely brimming with anger and resentment as well, none of them dared to
say a word, choosing instead to keep their dissatisfaction to themselves.
Once he obtained the herbs as well, Gerald turned around to leave.
However, he had only taken a few steps when a young Minshall apprentice jumped out while shouting, “You b*stard!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWho the hell do you think you are?! Rot in hell!”
Following that, he raised his gun, aiming it at the back of Gerald’s!
Instantly pulling the trigger, the sound of a gunshot immediately followed…
However, Gerald remained standing. Everyone stared wide-eyed when they realized that he had caught the bullet
between his fingers without even having to turn around!
“…What?”
As the apprentice stared in utter disbelief, he watched as Gerald flicked his wrist slightly… And that was the last
thing he would ever see.
The apprentice’s head exploded on the spot, creating a disgusting ‘splotching’ sound as fresh blood flew in all
directions!
Now trembling in immense fear, the other petrified Minshalls watched as Gerald simply continued walking forward
without saying a word.
As he walked past the masters who still had their hands raised, not daring to move a muscle, Gerald stopped in
front of one of them.
Observing the middle-aged master’s palm, Gerald wondered if the master had earlier planned to smash his palm
into the side of Gerald’s head.
“…Could this be the result of mastering the iron palm?” asked Gerald curiously.
“Y-yes, master!”
“I see… How long have you trained for this? And what can you do with the skill?”
“I’ve painstakingly trained for twenty years to master it! With it, I’m able to split even the hardest rocks in two!”
replied the master before gulping slightly.
“…Not bad!” said Gerald, displaying slight admiration as he patted the master’s shoulder that was now drenched in
cold sweat.
Once he did that, Gerald then left the premise…
The second he was gone, everyone immediately released sighs of relief. As for the old master, his face was now
filled with tears as he fell to the floor in a sitting position.
“G-grandpa!” shouted the still terrified Zoey as she ran over to his side.
However, the moment she was beside him, the old master immediately gave his most adored granddaughter a
tight slap to her face!
“Look… Just look at what you’ve done…! To think that you offended such a person under the Minshall family’s
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmname…! What’s worse is that he had every right to do what he had just done! This… This was what Master Ghost
had predicted three years ago… This is the disaster that he had warned us about!” cried out the old master.
Meanwhile, Gerald continued walking back to the Yarne family manor.
Now that he had obtained the map to the king of the ocean’s palace, he could set off once his family sent a few
teams over.
He still truly believed that heading there would be the key to him solving the mysteries of the woman in white, the
ancient tomb, and the divine general.
Gerald had to meet up with the legendary Master Ghost as well, a person rumored to be extremely skillful. Knowing
that Wagner had already set an appointment for him to meet Master Ghost tomorrow, Gerald was secretly excited
to see whether that person truly was as skilled as many had claimed.
As he continued walking on, his train of thought was cut short when he heard a faint, feminine voice coming from
one of the bushes by the roadside.
“…Hmm?” muttered Gerald, frowning slightly as he walked over to investigate.
Once he was there, he confirmed that the voice had come from a woman. The woman herself was dressed fully in
black and her stomach was bleeding profusely. From what Gerald could tell, her injuries were extremely serious.
What surprised Gerald even more, however, was how extremely fair and charming her face was. Even though she
was terribly injured, her shut eyes gave the illusion that the graceful-looking woman was at peace.
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