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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

the type to get

a thing had never happened

was obviously targeting

premeditated, and his objective was presumably

his recent winning streak

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

Milton was scared into silence,

words, Milton’s heart turned

unknowingly in his

man standing before him was as good

was to provoke him into participating in the

to bust your

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

who had sent him; the typical idiotic question in such

to participate in the Deathmatch Duel, Milton would grant

whoever was behind this was ready to bear the

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

principle was simple; take revenge at all costs, morning

the man did not continue to provoke Milton. Instead, he

are as tough as your mouth in

Deathmatch

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

being close to William, Milton could clearly sense the change in his

cold and grim

illusion, but he thought he could even smell

describe what William looked like at this moment, he

dogs don’t bark, and

your bones without making a sound, then crush

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

Master, go ahead, I’ll be watching from

this deathmatch duel will be his

words accompanied by a

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

signing his name, Milton silently returned to

removed his outer robe and put on the

his upper body entirely

deathmatch duels, the only thing

memories of hand-to-hand

unarmed combat than he

was a burning

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

time, they could even have an impact

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