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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.

wasn’t someone who made a habit of offending people in

think of himself as the type to get provoked out of

such a thing had never happened since he started visiting the

was obviously targeting

objective was presumably to provoke

winning streak might have upset someone’s

the guts to step onto the Arena of Life

assumed Milton was scared into silence,

these words, Milton’s heart turned

killing intent rose unknowingly in his

in his heart, this man standing before him was

purpose was to

going to bust your mouth, then

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

who had sent him;

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

wondered if whoever was behind this was ready to bear the

patient man who subscribed to the idea of waiting ten years to avenge. In fact,

simple; take revenge at all costs, morning

achieving his goal, the man did not continue to provoke Milton. Instead, he looked

tough as

signing up for the Deathmatch Duel right away.

it, William’s expression didn’t change a bit. He just nodded lightly, agreeing

to William, Milton could clearly

and grim in an

illusion, but he thought he could even smell blood in

like at this moment, he thought he looked

and wolves are

the flesh off your bones without making a sound, then

William’s nickname, [Greedy

Master, go ahead, I’ll be watching from the

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

words accompanied by a lick of his

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

outer robe and put on

upper body entirely bare, with

not allowed in deathmatch duels, the only

and memories of hand-to-hand combat began to

was even more proficient in unarmed combat than he was in archery, reaching

a burning fire in his heart that he just

the suppression of his own power in

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

a person suddenly gains power, their first thought is