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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.

wasn’t someone who made a habit of offending people in

didn’t think of himself as the type to get provoked out of the

a thing had never

man was obviously targeting

was premeditated, and his objective

his recent winning streak

you have the guts to step

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

these words, Milton’s heart

unknowingly in his heart, but his expression

him was as good as dead, regardless of who was

that this man’s purpose was to provoke him into participating in the

going to bust your mouth, then kill

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

him; the typical idiotic question

wanted him to participate in the Deathmatch

if whoever was behind this was

not a patient man who subscribed to the idea of waiting ten years to

principle was simple; take revenge at all

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

fists are as tough as

didn’t act impulsively by signing up for the Deathmatch Duel right away.

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

being close to William, Milton could

turned cold and grim in an

Cheney wasn’t sure if it was an illusion, but he thought he could even

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

dogs don’t bark, and wolves are no

without making a sound, then

William’s

ahead, I’ll

deathmatch duel will be his death, no other outcome. As

speak softly, his words accompanied by

for the deathmatch duel was more complicated than registering for a friendly duel. Not only was the process more complicated, but one

name, Milton silently returned to

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

upper body

in deathmatch duels, the only thing Milton could rely

memories of hand-to-hand combat

even more proficient in unarmed combat than he was in

a burning fire in his

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

released in time, they could even

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