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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.

he wasn’t someone

himself as the type to get

such a thing had never happened since he started visiting

was

and his objective was presumably to provoke

winning streak might have

to step onto the Arena of Life

gloomy-faced man assumed Milton was scared into silence, and

words, Milton’s

icy killing intent rose unknowingly in his heart, but

this man standing before him was as good

this man’s purpose was to provoke him into participating

going to bust your mouth, then kill

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

had sent him; the typical idiotic question in

participate in the Deathmatch Duel,

behind

was not a patient man who subscribed to the idea of waiting ten years to avenge. In fact, he wasn’t much

principle was simple; take revenge at all costs, morning

goal, the man did not continue to provoke Milton. Instead,

are as tough as your mouth

for the Deathmatch Duel right away. Instead, he first reported the incident to

William’s expression didn’t change a bit. He just nodded lightly, agreeing with

Milton could clearly sense the change

atmosphere turned cold and grim in an

sure if it was an illusion, but he thought he could

at this moment, he thought he looked like a lone wolf, a

bark, and wolves

without making a sound, then crush your bones

forget William’s

Master, go ahead, I’ll be watching from the

will be his death, no other outcome. As for the man behind him,

began to speak softly, his words accompanied by a

registering for a friendly duel. Not only was the process more complicated, but one had

Milton silently

he removed his outer robe and put on the unique

outfit left his upper body entirely bare, with no protection

allowed in deathmatch duels, the only thing

closed his eyes, and memories of hand-to-hand

unarmed combat than he

let out a soft sigh, but there was a burning fire in his heart that he just

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

in time, they could even have an impact

a person suddenly gains power, their first thought is often to destroy,