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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.

someone who

didn’t think of himself as the type to

all, such a thing had never happened since

was obviously

his objective was

winning streak

if you have the guts to step onto

was scared into silence, and his

these words, Milton’s heart

killing intent rose unknowingly in his

in his heart, this man standing before him was as good as dead, regardless of who was backing

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

going to bust your mouth, then kill

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

sent him; the typical idiotic question in

to participate in the Deathmatch Duel, Milton would grant them

whoever was behind

idea of waiting ten years to avenge. In fact, he wasn’t

take revenge at all

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

your fists are as tough as your

for the Deathmatch Duel right away. Instead, he first reported

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

close to William, Milton could clearly

cold and grim in an

wasn’t sure if it was an illusion, but he thought he could even smell blood in

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

don’t bark, and wolves are no

your bones without making a sound, then crush

William’s nickname, [Greedy Wolf

ahead, I’ll be watching

the only outcome of this deathmatch duel will be his death, no other outcome. As for the man

to speak softly, his words accompanied

more complicated than registering for a friendly duel. Not only was the process more complicated, but one had to sign their name on

his name, Milton silently returned

robe and put on the unique outfit reserved for

upper body entirely bare,

duels, the only

memories of hand-to-hand combat began

in unarmed combat than

was a burning fire in his heart

and the suppression of his own power in

in time, they could even

thought is often to destroy, to commit a crime,