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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

think of himself as the type to get

a thing had never happened since he started visiting

was

premeditated, and his objective was presumably

winning streak might

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

into silence, and his tone

words, Milton’s

icy killing intent rose unknowingly in his heart, but his

this man standing before him was as good as dead, regardless

was sure that this man’s purpose was to provoke him into participating in

your

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

sent him; the typical

participate in the

whoever was behind this was ready to

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

principle was simple; take revenge at all costs, morning

did not continue to

hope your fists are as tough

by signing up for the Deathmatch Duel right away. Instead, he first reported the incident to

just nodded lightly, agreeing with Milton’s decision to participate in

could clearly sense

atmosphere turned cold and grim in

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

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

and wolves

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

didn’t forget William’s nickname, [Greedy Wolf

go ahead, I’ll

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

words

only was the process more complicated, but one

silently returned

and put on the

left his upper body entirely bare, with no protection

were not allowed in deathmatch duels, the only thing Milton could rely on were

hand-to-hand

in unarmed combat than he was in archery, reaching

but there was a burning fire in

and the suppression of his own power in battle had caused some pressure to build

they could even have an impact on

suddenly gains power, their first thought is often