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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.

perplexed as he wasn’t someone who made a habit of offending

as the type to get provoked out

a thing had never

was obviously targeting

and his objective

recent winning streak might

you have the guts to step onto the Arena of Life and Death.

man assumed Milton was scared into

words, Milton’s heart

rose unknowingly in his heart,

was as good as dead, regardless of who

was sure that this man’s purpose was to provoke

going to bust your mouth, then kill

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

him; the

man wanted him to participate in

wondered if whoever was behind this was ready to

of waiting ten years to avenge. In fact,

simple; take revenge

not continue to provoke

as tough as your mouth

act impulsively by signing up for the Deathmatch Duel right away. Instead,

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

to William, Milton could clearly sense the change in

turned cold and

sure if it was an illusion, but he thought he could even smell blood

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

and

can rip the flesh off your bones without making

William’s nickname, [Greedy

go ahead, I’ll be watching from the

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

to speak softly, his words accompanied by a

duel. Not only was the process more complicated,

signing his name, Milton silently returned

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

outfit left his upper body entirely bare, with no protection

duels, the only thing Milton

hand-to-hand combat began to surface in his

proficient in unarmed combat than

a burning fire in his

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

feelings were not released in time, they could even have an impact on

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