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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.

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

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

all, such a thing had never happened

man was obviously targeting

objective was

if his recent winning streak might have upset someone’s

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

Milton was scared into silence, and his tone

words, Milton’s heart turned

icy killing intent rose unknowingly in his heart,

before him was as good as dead, regardless of who was backing

sure that this man’s purpose was to provoke

to bust your mouth,

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

didn’t bother asking who had sent him; the typical idiotic

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

behind this

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

revenge

his goal, the man did not continue to

tough as your mouth in

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

William’s expression didn’t change a bit. He just nodded lightly, agreeing with Milton’s decision to participate in the

Milton could clearly sense

and grim in an

wasn’t sure if it was an illusion, but he thought he could even

moment, he thought he looked like

dogs don’t bark, and

your bones without making a sound, then crush your

William’s

I’ll be watching

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

softly, his words accompanied by a lick of his

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

signing his name, Milton silently

robe and put on the unique outfit reserved for

outfit left his upper body entirely bare,

were not allowed in deathmatch duels, the only

memories of hand-to-hand combat began to surface in

in unarmed combat than he was

was a burning fire in his heart that he

of his own power in battle had caused

they could even

when a person suddenly gains power, their first thought