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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

think of himself as the type to get provoked out of

a thing had never happened since he

was

was premeditated, and his objective was presumably to provoke

recent winning streak might have upset someone’s

to step onto the Arena of Life and Death. Do

Milton was scared into silence, and

words, Milton’s heart

killing intent rose unknowingly in his heart, but

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

was to provoke him into

going to bust your

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

sent him; the typical idiotic question

to participate in

behind this was ready

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

revenge at all

goal, the man did not continue to

tough as your mouth in the

up for the Deathmatch Duel right away. Instead,

just nodded lightly,

William, Milton could

and grim in an

an illusion, but he thought he could even smell

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

don’t bark, and wolves

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

forget William’s nickname, [Greedy Wolf

go ahead, I’ll be

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

softly, his words

Not only was the process more complicated, but one had to sign their

silently returned to the

outer robe and put on the unique outfit reserved for deathmatch

left his upper body entirely

duels, the only thing Milton could rely on

hand-to-hand

unarmed combat than he was in archery,

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

the sudden surge in strength and the suppression of his own power

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

a person suddenly gains power, their first thought is often to destroy, to commit a