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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.

perplexed as he wasn’t someone who made a habit of offending people in the Golden

as the type to get provoked out of

had never happened

man was

and his objective was presumably to

wondered if his recent winning streak might

quit the bullshit. Let’s see if you have the guts to step onto the Arena of Life and

into silence, and his tone became

these words, Milton’s heart turned

unknowingly in his heart, but

in his heart, this man standing before him was as

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

to bust your

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

him; the typical idiotic

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

was behind this was ready to bear the

subscribed to the idea of waiting ten years to avenge. In fact, he wasn’t much of

take revenge at

to provoke Milton. Instead, he looked

are as tough as

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

hearing about it, William’s expression didn’t change a bit. He just nodded lightly, agreeing with Milton’s decision to

to William, Milton could clearly sense the change in

cold and grim

but he

he thought he

don’t bark, and wolves are no

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

didn’t forget William’s nickname,

Master, go ahead, I’ll be

deathmatch duel will be his death, no other

speak softly, his words accompanied by a lick of

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

signing his name, Milton silently returned

donning armor, he removed his outer robe and put on the unique outfit reserved for

outfit left his upper body

deathmatch duels, the

and memories of hand-to-hand combat began

was even more proficient in unarmed combat than he was

a burning

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

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

first thought is