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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.

sensed something was off, was perplexed as he wasn’t someone who made a habit of offending people in the Golden

think of himself as the type

never happened since he started visiting

man was

his objective was presumably to provoke

his recent winning

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

into silence,

these words, Milton’s heart turned

rose unknowingly in his heart,

standing before him was

man’s purpose was

to bust your

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

him; the

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

wondered if whoever was behind

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

revenge at all costs, morning and

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

fists are as tough as

Deathmatch Duel right away. Instead, he first reported the incident to

a bit. He just nodded lightly, agreeing with

William, Milton could clearly sense

cold and

was an illusion, but

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

and wolves are no

rip the flesh off your bones without

didn’t forget William’s nickname, [Greedy

go ahead, I’ll

will be his death, no other

began to speak softly, his words accompanied by a

for a friendly duel. Not only was the process more complicated, but one had

name, Milton silently returned to the changing

and put on the unique outfit reserved

upper body

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

his eyes, and memories of hand-to-hand combat began to surface in

proficient in unarmed combat than he was in archery, reaching an impressive

but there was a burning fire in his

surge in strength and the suppression of his own power in

were not released in time, they could even have an

power, their first thought is often to destroy, to