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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.

something was off, was perplexed as he wasn’t someone who made a

didn’t think of himself as the type to

all, such a thing had never happened since he started visiting

was

premeditated, and his objective was presumably to

wondered if his recent winning streak

guts to step onto the Arena of

was scared into

words, Milton’s

in his heart,

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

was sure that this man’s purpose was to provoke him into participating in the

going to bust your mouth, then

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

him; the typical idiotic question in such

participate in

behind this was ready to

a patient man who subscribed to the idea of waiting ten

principle was simple; take revenge at all costs,

man did not continue to provoke Milton. Instead, he looked at Milton

are as tough as

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

about it, William’s expression didn’t change a bit. He just

close to William, Milton could clearly sense

cold and grim in

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

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

bark, and

your bones without

didn’t forget William’s

go ahead, I’ll be

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

words accompanied by a lick of his

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

his name, Milton silently returned

he removed his outer robe and put

body entirely bare, with no protection

allowed in deathmatch duels, the only thing Milton

hand-to-hand

in unarmed combat than he was

soft sigh, but there was a

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

in time, they

their first thought is often to destroy, to

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