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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

type to get provoked out of the

thing had never happened since he started

man was obviously

premeditated, and his objective

wondered if his recent winning streak might have upset

if you have the guts to step onto the Arena of Life and Death. Do

scared into

Milton’s

in his heart, but his expression

in his heart, this man standing before him was as good as dead, regardless of

purpose was to

bust your mouth,

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

sent him; the

to participate in the Deathmatch Duel, Milton would grant them

if whoever was behind this was

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

principle was simple; take revenge at all costs, morning

man did not continue to provoke Milton. Instead, he looked

fists are as tough as

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

bit. He just nodded lightly, agreeing with Milton’s decision to

Milton could

and grim

Cheney wasn’t sure if it was an illusion, but he thought he could even smell blood in the

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

and

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

didn’t forget William’s nickname, [Greedy

ahead, I’ll be

outcome of this deathmatch duel will be his death, no

began to speak softly, his words

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

Milton silently returned to

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

upper body entirely

deathmatch duels, the

eyes, and memories of hand-to-hand combat began to

more proficient in unarmed combat than he was in

was a burning fire in his heart that he just couldn’t

of his own power in battle had caused some pressure to build up

released in time, they could even have an impact on

thought is often to destroy, to commit a crime,