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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.

who sensed something was off, was perplexed as he wasn’t someone who made a habit of offending people in the Golden

didn’t think of himself as the type

never happened since he started

was obviously

was premeditated, and his objective was presumably to provoke

if his recent winning streak

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

man assumed Milton was scared into silence, and his tone

Milton’s heart

rose unknowingly in his heart, but his expression remained

his heart, this man standing before him was as

man’s purpose was to provoke

to bust your mouth, then kill

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

didn’t bother asking who had sent him; the typical idiotic question in

this man wanted him to participate in the Deathmatch Duel, Milton would grant them their

only wondered if whoever was behind this was

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

was simple; take revenge

man did not continue to provoke Milton. Instead,

hope your fists are as tough

Deathmatch Duel right away. Instead, he

didn’t change a bit. He just nodded

to William, Milton could clearly sense

turned cold and grim in

but he thought he could even

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

dogs don’t bark, and

the flesh off your bones without making a

forget William’s nickname,

go ahead, I’ll be

the only outcome of this deathmatch duel will be his death,

softly, his words accompanied by a lick

the deathmatch duel was more complicated than registering for a friendly duel. Not only was the process more complicated, but one had to sign their name on the

name, Milton silently returned to the changing

robe and put

left his upper body

deathmatch duels, the only

hand-to-hand combat began to surface in his

than he was

sigh, but there was a burning fire

the sudden surge in strength and the suppression of his own power

released in time, they could even have

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