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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.

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

type to get provoked out of

never happened since he started visiting the

man was

was premeditated, and his objective

wondered if his recent winning streak might have

have the guts to step onto the Arena of Life

Milton was scared into

Milton’s

in his heart, but

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

purpose was to provoke him into participating in the Deathmatch

bust your mouth, then

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

bother asking who had sent him; the typical idiotic question in such

him to participate in the Deathmatch Duel, Milton would grant them

if whoever was behind this

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

take revenge at all costs, morning and

goal, the man did not continue to provoke Milton. Instead,

are as tough

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

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

Milton could clearly sense the change in his

and grim in

Cheney wasn’t sure if it was an illusion, but he thought

this moment, he thought he looked like a lone

bark, and

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

William’s nickname,

go ahead, I’ll be watching from the

his death, no other outcome. As for the man

words accompanied by

friendly duel. Not only was the process more complicated, but one had to sign their name on the Death

Milton silently

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

body entirely bare,

weapons were not allowed in deathmatch duels, the only

hand-to-hand combat began to surface in his

combat than he

sigh, but there was a burning fire in

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

time, they could

like when a person suddenly gains power, their first thought