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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.

as he wasn’t someone

himself as the type to get provoked out

a thing had never happened since he started

was

objective was

recent winning streak might have upset

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

assumed Milton was scared into silence, and his tone became more

Milton’s heart turned

unknowingly in his heart, but his expression

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

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

your

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

asking who had sent him;

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

only wondered if whoever was behind this

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

simple; take revenge at

achieving his goal, the man did not continue to

hope your fists are as tough as your mouth

signing up for the Deathmatch Duel right away. Instead, he first

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

being close to William, Milton could clearly sense

atmosphere turned cold and grim in an

an illusion, but he thought he could even smell blood in the

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

dogs don’t bark, and wolves

off your bones without making a sound, then crush your

William’s

go ahead, I’ll be

of this deathmatch duel will be his death, no other outcome.

words accompanied by a lick

the deathmatch duel was more complicated than registering for a friendly duel. Not only was

Milton silently returned to the changing

donning armor, he removed his outer robe and put on the unique

his upper body entirely bare, with

in deathmatch duels, the

and memories of hand-to-hand combat began to

was even more proficient in unarmed combat than he was in

was a burning fire in his heart that he just

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

were not released in time, they could even

their first thought is often