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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

didn’t think of himself as the type

had never happened since he started visiting the

man was obviously targeting

and his objective was presumably to provoke

winning streak might have upset someone’s

quit the bullshit. Let’s see if you have the guts to

assumed Milton was scared into silence, and his

words, Milton’s heart turned

killing intent rose unknowingly in his heart, but his expression remained

him was as good as dead, regardless

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

going to bust your

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

bother asking who had sent him; the

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

behind this

idea of waiting ten years

take revenge at all costs, morning and

to provoke

as tough as your mouth

didn’t act impulsively by signing up for the Deathmatch Duel right away.

bit. He just nodded

could clearly sense the change in

cold and grim

if it was an illusion, but he thought he could even smell blood in the

at this moment, he thought he

bark, and wolves are no

rip the flesh off your bones without making a

forget William’s nickname, [Greedy

go ahead, I’ll be watching

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

his words accompanied

only was the process more complicated, but

signing his name, Milton silently returned

of donning armor, he removed his outer robe and put on the unique

outfit left his upper body

since weapons were not allowed in deathmatch duels, the only thing Milton

of hand-to-hand combat began to surface in

combat than he

was a burning fire

of his own power in battle had caused some pressure to

time, they could even

thought is often to destroy, to commit