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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.

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

of himself as the type to get provoked out

thing had never happened

man was obviously

and his objective was presumably to

his recent winning streak might have

quit the bullshit. Let’s see if you have the guts to step onto the Arena of Life and

scared into silence, and his tone became more

these words, Milton’s heart

in his

was as good as dead, regardless

purpose was to provoke him into participating in

your

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

bother asking who had sent him; the typical idiotic question

man wanted him to participate in the Deathmatch Duel, Milton

wondered if whoever was behind this

who subscribed to the idea of waiting ten years to avenge.

principle was simple; take revenge at all costs, morning

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

hope your fists are as tough as your mouth

didn’t act impulsively by signing up for the Deathmatch Duel right away. Instead, he first reported the incident to

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

close to William, Milton could clearly sense the change in his

turned cold and

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,

dogs don’t bark, and

off your bones without making a sound, then crush your bones to

didn’t forget William’s nickname, [Greedy

I’ll be

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

words accompanied by a lick of

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

signing his name, Milton silently returned to

removed his outer robe and put on the unique outfit

upper body entirely bare,

deathmatch duels, the only thing

and memories of hand-to-hand combat began to surface in

even more proficient in unarmed combat than he

there was a burning fire in his heart that he just

strength and the suppression of his own power in battle had

they could even have

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