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Chapter 2500

    Chapter 2500


    The Secretly or invisible Rich Man Chapter 2500


    This wasn’t the time to be hesitating..!


    Watching as the golden-d warrior shed his de at him, Gerald dodged with all his might and


    was only able to avoid the attack by a hair’s breadth…! That was naturally not the end of things, and


    Gerald soon found himself bolting about as he avoided the onught of shes from the other golden-


    d warriors.


    He really was no match for this group of warriors at all.


    As he continued dodging the attacks, one of the warriors’ des of light collided against a scroll


    painting behind Gerald and to the boy’s amazement, the de’s energy was


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    “W-what on earth..?!” muttered the stunned Gerald as he turned to give the painting a good look only to


    end up feeling chills run down his spine.


    While he was sure that there had only been a single person within the scroll’s pavilion before this there


    were now two! In fact, they seemed


    to be enjoying some tea together.


    To make matters even more shocking, Gerald suddenly heard Finnley’s voice in his mind, saying, ‘Stop


    staring at the scroll and get in already. If you don’te quick, I won’t be able to save you!’


    Realizing that the golden-d warriors were now charging toward him again, this time in formation,


    Gerald ultimately eximed, “F*ck it, there’s no time to waste! Fine, I’ll take a risk…!”


    Following that, he transformed into a faint beam of light before diving right into the painting.


    It didn’t take long for the boy to appear in the painting and shortly after, he felt like he was falling


    rapidly!


    Before Gerald could even reposition himself, he had already crashed onto the ground! This startled the


    nearby cranes, and they quickly flew off in all directions.


    Oddly enough, Gerald felt no pain from the fall…


    Slowly getting up, Gerald looked around and he was greeted by an almost paradisiacal scene.


    Before him, was that pavilion again, and sitting in it was Finnley and a white-haired old man, both


    enjoying some tea…


    Upon seeing Gerald, the white-haired old man nodded at him with a grin before saying, “Not


    bad.. It truly appears that your disciple possesses the Herculean Primordial Spirit, Brother Quick! To


    think that he was able to not only prate my Realm in the Sleeve, but also enter my mansion!”


    “Quite the tterer you are, Zearl!” replied Finnley with augh.


    “Who is he, Finnley…?” asked Gerald once he had collected his thoughts.


    Anyone outside the painting had a pretty slim chance of survival, and even Gerald had nearly been


    trapped in the Realm of the Sleeve before this… With that in mind, Gerald couldn’t help but wonder


    how high Finnley’s cultivation actually was to not only be able to go through all that, but also wait for


    him within the painting.


    The white-haired old man was another mystery.


    For one, Finnley had called that man a Zearl, and Gerald had to admit that the elderly man certainly


    looked godly.


    Regardless, Finnley simply shook his head before replying, “Seriously? Didn’t youe over to look


    for Mr. Zedd Burns, Gerald?”


    “W-what?! You’re telling me that he’s the headless general?!” eximed Gerald, understandably


    bbergasted by this turn of events.


    The headless general lookedpletely different from what he had imagined.


    “That was my title a long time ago.. Back then, I was truly obsessed with my cultivation, to the point


    where I chose to be reborn just to have it enhanced! s, that greednded me in my current state!


    Regardless, if you’re confused by this form, know that I’m thest thought of my soul… I no longer


    have a body, you see, and I can only make this angelic artifact of a painting my home!” exined the


    smiling old man.


    Naturally, Gerald was shocked to hear that. So he really was the legendary Zearl…!


    Seeing how bbergasted Gerald still seemed, the old man then added, “The only way my thought of


    soul has survived this long is due to the help of this angelic artifact… If I were to leave, then my


    cultivation would truly be lost forever! Either way, since I had decided to live


    in this ce, I naturally had to ensure that those with bad intentions would never be able to locate me!


    It’s the reason why there are corpse formations above ground, and the


    Realm in the Sleeve underground”


    “Even if someone bad managed to find their way into this room, they’d still have to defeat my Beadation


    Warriors first, and that’s impossible no matter how high one’s cultivation level is!” exined the old


    man, prompting Gerald to nod firmly.


    True enough, had Finnley not told him to leap in, Gerald was pretty sure that the warriors would’ve


    ended him by now.
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