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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 made a habit of offending people

as the type to get provoked

had never happened since he

man was obviously targeting

and his objective was presumably

winning streak might have upset someone’s

guts to step onto the Arena

Milton was scared into silence, and his tone became more

words, Milton’s heart

killing intent rose unknowingly in his heart, but

heart, this man standing before him was

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

to bust your

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

asking who had sent him; the typical

whoever was backing this man wanted him to participate in the Deathmatch Duel, Milton would

only wondered if whoever was behind this

subscribed to the idea of waiting ten years to avenge. In fact, he wasn’t much of a

take revenge at all

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

your fists are as tough as

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

change a bit. He just nodded lightly, agreeing with Milton’s decision to participate in the Deathmatch

Milton could clearly sense the

and grim in an

if it was an illusion, but he thought he could

to describe what William looked like at this moment, he thought he looked like a lone wolf, a lone wolf covered in

and wolves are no

rip the flesh off your bones without making a sound, then crush your

William’s

go ahead, I’ll be watching from the

of this deathmatch duel will be his death, no other

his words accompanied by a lick of

friendly duel. Not only was the process more complicated, but

silently returned

he removed his outer robe and put on the unique outfit reserved for

left his upper body entirely bare,

the only thing Milton could

hand-to-hand combat began

in unarmed combat than

there was a burning fire in his heart that he just

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

were not released in time, they could even have

first thought is often to destroy,