Chapter 1819

Gerald Crawford: The Secretly or invisible Rich Man Chapter 1819 “You Soul Hunters just don’t know when to give up, do you?” scoffed Gerald as he glared at them.

“Shut it! You killed quite a number of those from our organization, kid! With that in mind, we’re making you pay if it’s the last thing we do!” yelled the leader of the group as he angrily pointed at Gerald.

It was only a second after his sentence ended when the four other Soul Hunters began charging at Gerald!

With how fast these purple Soul Hunters were, Gerald could immediately tell that they were on a different level compared to the black Soul Hunters. After all, aside from their immense speed, they also appeared much stronger. The leader of the organization must have been furious if he was sending so many of his best men over to kill Gerald.

Regardless, it wasn’t long before the five Soul Hunters were attacking Gerald from all directions with multiple techniques. Truth be told, he was just glad that all of them chose to attack him instead of going after his party.

Either way, while the five Soul Hunters appeared strong, they were honestly nothing to Gerald.

With that, Gerald quickly drew a circle around him before yelling, “Wind and Dust Shield!”

The second his incantation ended, strong winds began encircling him! With how strong the wind and dust clouds were, all five of the Soul Hunters ended up getting pushed backward!

While they were stunned, one of them quickly snapped out of it before yelling, “He… He’s a cultivator!”

None of them had anticipated bumping into a cultivator all the way out here. No wonder he was so strong!

Snorting in response, Gerald then sneered, “Well, now that you know about this, don’t even dream about leaving this place alive!”

Before the Soul Hunters could even react to that, Gerald took a single step forward… and the very next second, he was gone!

The Soul Hunters weren’t even able to widen their eyes in time before a crisp slashing sound could be heard… And a split second later, a bloody mist began rising into the air as Gerald drew his blade out from the dead Soul Hunter’s chest…!

Despite being fearful when they realized that a single stab was all it took for Gerald to finish off their ally, the remaining Soul Hunters refused to retreat.

After all, the Soul Hunter motto was to never retreat, even when the odds were against them. While having this drilled into their minds definitely made them competent individuals who weren’t afraid of death, it was also the reason why all Soul Hunters were destined to end up losing their humanity and turning into cold-blooded beasts.

The inhumane seventh squad that Gerald ended up slaughtering were textbook examples of that statement…

Regardless, as the four Soul Hunters began launching another wave of attacks on Gerald, Gerald simply lifted his blade… and a blinding light suddenly appeared, followed by multiple slashing sounds…!

By the time the light dimmed down, four fresh corpses were already lying in their own puddles of blood…

None of the five Soul Hunters had even come close to being a match against Gerald…

Either way, now that they were dead, Gerald began propping the corpses atop some trees… and once that was done, he used the Soul Hunters’ blood to write—with big letters—on the trees, ‘They deserved their deaths!’

With that done, he then quickly regrouped with his party to plan their next move…

“First thing’s first, I think we should hide our tracks, Gerald! Otherwise, we’ll only get tracked down by even more Soul Hunters!”