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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

the type to get provoked

had never happened since he started

man was

premeditated, and his objective was

his recent winning streak might

guts to step

man assumed Milton was scared into silence, and his tone became more

these words, Milton’s heart

killing intent rose unknowingly in his heart, but

in his heart, this man standing before him was as good as

sure that this man’s purpose was to

to bust your mouth, then kill

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

bother asking who had sent him; the typical idiotic question

was backing this man wanted him to participate in the

behind this was ready to bear the

waiting ten years to avenge. In fact, he wasn’t much of a

revenge at all costs,

the man did not continue to provoke

your fists are as tough as your mouth in the

of course, didn’t act impulsively by signing up for the Deathmatch Duel right away. Instead, he first reported

just nodded

Milton could clearly sense the change in

atmosphere turned cold and

sure if it was an illusion, but he thought

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

bark, and wolves are no

the flesh off your bones without making a sound, then crush your bones

William’s nickname, [Greedy

ahead, I’ll be

this deathmatch duel will be his death,

softly, his words accompanied by a lick of his

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

Milton silently returned

and put on

body entirely bare, with no protection

allowed in deathmatch duels, the only thing Milton could

of hand-to-hand combat began to

was even more proficient in unarmed combat than he was

let out a soft sigh, but there was a burning fire in his

the sudden surge in strength and the suppression of his own power in battle had caused

feelings were not released in time, they could even have an

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