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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.

he wasn’t someone who made a habit of

didn’t think of himself as the type to get provoked out

thing had never happened since he started

was obviously

objective was presumably to provoke

recent winning streak might have

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

was scared into silence, and his tone became

Milton’s heart turned

killing intent rose unknowingly in

man standing before him was

was to provoke him into participating

your mouth,

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

had sent him; the typical idiotic question

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

only wondered if whoever was behind this was ready

not a patient man who subscribed to the idea of waiting ten years

simple; take revenge at all costs, morning and

did not continue to provoke Milton.

fists are as tough as your

impulsively by signing up for the Deathmatch Duel right away. Instead, he first reported the

change a bit. He just nodded lightly, agreeing with

William, Milton could clearly sense the change in his

turned cold and grim

an illusion, but he thought he could

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

don’t bark, and wolves

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

forget William’s nickname, [Greedy

Master, go ahead, I’ll be

of this deathmatch duel will be his death, no other outcome. As

to speak softly, his words accompanied by a

complicated than registering for a friendly duel. Not only was the process

name, Milton silently returned to the changing

outer robe and put on the unique outfit reserved for

outfit left his upper body entirely bare, with no

in deathmatch duels, the only thing Milton could rely on were his

his eyes, and memories of hand-to-hand

unarmed combat than he was in

a soft sigh, but there was a burning fire in his heart that he

in strength and the suppression of his own power in battle

feelings were not released in time, they could even

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