Chapter 1007


    Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1007


    “This is your own fault for courting death! Prepare to be killed!” roared the bald man as one of his men


    immediately revealed a short de and aimed it at Gerald’s chest!


    Lunging toward Gerald, it took the assant a second to realize that though his short de had struck,


    spot on, to where he was aiming for, for some ungodly reason, the de had failed to prate


    Gerald’s chest!


    “What?”


    It was the only response the stupefied man could say as Gerald angrily replied, “Don’t say I didn’t warn


    any of you!”


    After saying that, Gerald immediately retaliated by pping the man hard on his cheek! Though it had


    only been a single p, the man was sent flying into the air!


    Thest thing the man could register was his head deforming as blood gushed out his eyes. Upon


    landing in a puddle of mud a few dozen feet away, the man was already as good as gone.


    “…He knows martial arts!” dered the bald man, shocked by the turn of events. However, he instantly


    rposed himself as he gestured hisrge hand before saying, “Don’t hold back! Get rid of him,


    everyone!”


    Obeying his order, the remaining six men rushed toward Gerald at the same time. As was expected,


    however, there was no way in hell that any of them could evene close to dealing with Gerald.


    Before any of them could even inflict any wounds on him, Gerald had already efficientlynded fatal


    blows on all six of them. In just a few seconds, all six people were already lying dead on the ground,


    their agonized expressions suggesting that they had died in terrible pain.


    “…H-huh?” muttered the bald man to himself as cold sweat began running down his forehead. He


    realized now that he was the only one left, and though he was terrified, his legs felt like stone.


    However, the worst had yet toe.


    The moment Gerald—whose eyes had turned as red as a demon’s by now—began walking toward


    him, the bald man became fully petrified in fear.


    Now standing before the bald man, Gerald said, “Everything could’ve ended nicely if everyone had just


    been amiable to each other, no? Why did you have to force me to do all this…?”


    “Y-yes, you’re right… I swear on my life that I’ll always be amiable from now on! What happened earlier


    was just a big misunderstanding!”


    “I even begged you to just leave, remember? Yet what did you do? You ordered your subordinates to


    make a move on me! Isn’t that taking it a bit too far?” replied Gerald as he flicked some grass off the


    trembling man’s shoulder.


    “I-I sincerely apologize! I won’t do anything like this anymore! I won’t-”


    Though the bald man had assumed that Gerald would let him off if he pleaded enough, he soon found


    out that he was dead wrong. Before his sentence could even end, an agonizing scream filled the area


    as all four of his limbs simultaneously detached from his body.


    Once the screaming finally ended, Gerald turned to look at a tree before roaring, “Stop hiding already!


    Show yourself!”


    Immediately after, the slow rustling of grass could be heard as a white-haired old man revealed himself.


    It was none other than Kaleb whose face was nowpletely drained of color.


    “To think that you’ve already managed to reach your current state at such a young age… I, Kaleb


    Merrett, admit that I failed to recognize your great talent earlier. However, do note that I’m not on the


    same side with those people from earlier, mister.”


    Kaleb was now speaking to Gerald so respectfully since he had seen everything that had taken ce


    from the moment Gerald had broken the iron que with his bare hands.


    While it was true that he had initially stalked Gerald in order to retrieve the iron que for Zolton—while


    simultaneously investigating the reason for Gerald’s great strength—he was left dumbstruck with


    amazement from the second he saw Gerald destroy that boulder with a single toss of the short de.


    From that point on, he no longer wondered how Gerald had ceased the flow of his inner strength so


    easily. As it turned out, Gerald’s had trained far more than he could have ever imagined.


    That was also the moment when he had started hiding behind the tree, though it had less to do with


    continuing to stalk Gerald and more so out of fear after witnessing Gerald’s true strength.


    His fear and respect for Gerald had only grown upon finding out that the youth had already noticed his


    presence long ago.


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    “Are you here for the iron que as well?” asked Gerald, coldly.


    “I dare not lie to you, so I admit that that truly had been my intention at the start, mister. However, I no


    longer wish to do so after witnessing your strength.”