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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 perplexed as he wasn’t someone who made

of himself as the type to get provoked

such a thing had never happened since he started visiting

was

and his objective was presumably

wondered if his recent winning streak

have the guts to step onto the

into silence, and his tone became

words, Milton’s heart turned

icy killing intent rose unknowingly in his heart, but his

man standing before him was as good as dead,

purpose was

to bust your mouth, then

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

had sent him; the typical

was backing this man wanted him to participate

behind this was ready to

idea of waiting ten years to avenge. In

revenge at

to

as tough as your mouth in

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

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

William, Milton could

and grim

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

this moment, he thought he

bark, and wolves are

flesh off your bones without making a sound, then crush

forget William’s nickname, [Greedy Wolf

ahead, I’ll be watching from

duel will be his death, no other outcome. As for the

to speak softly, his words accompanied by a lick of his

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

silently returned to

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

his upper body entirely bare, with no protection

deathmatch duels, the only thing Milton could rely on were

eyes, and memories of hand-to-hand combat began to

in unarmed combat than he was

was a burning fire in

of his own power in battle

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

person suddenly gains power, their first thought is often to destroy,