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Chapter 13: Chapter 13 “Premeditated Provocation” and “Deathmatch Duel” (Seeking Chase Reading)

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The Golden Lion Coliseum had special rooms dedicated for nobles to rest.

Milton Cheney and William had been living in the coliseum for the past few days.

During daytime, Milton participated in three friendly duels as per usual.

He didn’t refrain from participating more out of unwillingness, rather there was a rigid rule that one could only participate in three matches per day.

Milton’s practical fighting skills were noticeably improving at a rapid pace.

Even William couldn’t help but admire his talent.

Lionheart, a nickname for Milton, had now become well-known in the Golden Lion Coliseum.

After all, Milton had participated in 16 friendly duels and had yet to lose one.

After shedding his armor in the changing room, Milton put on his coat again.

Stepping out of the dressing room, he walked down the circular corridor.

Having just finished participating in a friendly duel, Milton was prepared to get something to eat.

The next moment, a man approached and bumped straight into Milton, seeming oblivious to his presence.

Milton furrowed his brows and instinctively tried to dodge, but he was still hit squarely.

The collision of the two shoulders produced a dull and significant thud.

“Intentional.”

That was Milton’s immediate thought.

He looked up to see a man whose face held a somewhat gloomy expression.

“I recognize you; the famous ‘Lionheart’ who’s making a name for himself lately.

What bullshit ‘Friendly Duels’, only kids would enjoy such games, especially pretty boys like you!”

The man’s malice was blatantly displayed.

His tone and gaze conveyed undisguised contempt.

was off, was perplexed as he wasn’t someone who made a habit of offending

the type to get provoked out

thing had never happened since he started visiting the

was obviously targeting

was premeditated, and his objective was presumably

recent winning streak might

the guts to step onto the Arena of Life and Death.

gloomy-faced man assumed Milton was scared into silence,

words, Milton’s heart turned

unknowingly in his heart, but his

heart, this man standing before him was as good as dead, regardless of who

was to provoke him into

to bust your mouth,

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

him; the

was backing this man wanted him to participate

behind this was

man who subscribed to the idea of waiting ten years to avenge. In fact, he

take revenge at all

not continue to provoke Milton. Instead, he looked at Milton somewhat

tough

by signing up for the Deathmatch Duel right away. Instead, he first reported

bit. He just nodded

being close to William, Milton could clearly

cold and

was an illusion, but he thought he could even smell blood

Milton had to describe what William looked like at this moment, he thought he

and wolves

your bones without making a sound, then crush

forget William’s nickname, [Greedy

go ahead, I’ll be watching from

assured, the only outcome of this deathmatch duel will be his death, no other outcome. As for the man behind

to speak softly, his words accompanied by

Not only was the process more complicated, but

silently returned to the changing

and put on the unique outfit reserved for deathmatch

outfit left his upper body

weapons were not allowed in deathmatch duels, the only thing Milton could rely

eyes, and memories of hand-to-hand combat

was even more proficient in unarmed combat than he

let out a soft sigh, but there was a

strength and the suppression of his own power in battle had caused some pressure to build up

in time, they could even have an impact on

person suddenly gains power, their first thought is