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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

think of himself as the type to get provoked out of

a thing had never happened

was obviously

his objective

wondered if his recent winning streak might

the bullshit. Let’s see if you have the guts to step onto the Arena of Life and Death.

assumed Milton was scared into silence,

Milton’s

killing intent rose unknowingly in his heart, but

him was as good

man’s purpose was to provoke

bust your

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

sent him; the typical

this man wanted him to participate in the Deathmatch

whoever was behind this was ready to bear

of waiting ten years

revenge at

goal, the man did not continue to

are as tough as

for the Deathmatch Duel right away. Instead, he

expression didn’t change a bit. He just nodded lightly, agreeing with Milton’s

Milton could

and grim in an

was an illusion, but he thought he could even smell

had to describe what William looked like at this moment, he thought he looked like a lone

and wolves are no

bones without making a sound, then crush

forget William’s nickname, [Greedy

I’ll be watching from the

the only outcome of this deathmatch duel will be his death,

speak softly, his words accompanied by a lick

for the deathmatch duel was more complicated than registering for a friendly duel. Not only was the process more complicated, but one had to sign their name

name, Milton silently

armor, he removed his outer robe and put on the

body entirely bare, with no

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

his eyes, and memories of hand-to-hand combat began to surface in

in unarmed combat than he

sigh, but there was a burning fire

surge in strength and the suppression of his own power

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

person suddenly gains power, their first thought is