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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.

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

think of himself as the type to get provoked

had never

man was obviously targeting

his objective

his recent winning streak might

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

assumed Milton was scared into silence,

these words, Milton’s heart turned

in his heart, but his expression remained

in his heart, this man standing before him was as

was sure that this man’s purpose was to

bust your mouth, then kill

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

who had sent him; the typical idiotic question in

wanted him to participate in the Deathmatch Duel, Milton

whoever was behind

patient man who subscribed to the idea of waiting ten years to

simple; take revenge

the man did not continue to provoke

as tough as

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

didn’t change a bit. He just nodded lightly,

Milton could clearly sense the change

and grim

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

William looked like at this moment, he

don’t bark, and

rip the flesh off your bones without making a

forget William’s

I’ll

outcome of this deathmatch duel will be his

began to speak softly, his words accompanied by a lick of his

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

his name, Milton silently returned to the

and put on the unique

body entirely bare,

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

eyes, and memories of hand-to-hand

than

a burning fire in his heart that he just

the suppression of his own power in battle had caused some

released in time, they could even have an impact on Milton’s mental

thought is often to

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