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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.

sensed something was off, was perplexed as he wasn’t someone who made a habit of offending

of himself as the type to get provoked out

a thing had never

man was obviously targeting

was premeditated, and his objective

wondered if 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 Death. Do you

gloomy-faced man assumed Milton was scared into silence, and

words, Milton’s heart turned

rose unknowingly in his

in his heart, this man standing before him was

he was sure that this man’s purpose was to provoke

going to bust your mouth,

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

had sent him; the typical idiotic question in

backing this man wanted him to participate in the Deathmatch Duel, Milton would grant them

behind this was ready to bear

was not a patient man who subscribed to the idea of waiting ten years to avenge. In fact, he

simple; take revenge at all costs, morning and

not continue to provoke Milton. Instead, he

are as tough

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

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

to William, Milton could clearly sense

turned cold and grim

sure if it was an illusion, but

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

don’t bark, and wolves are no

rip the flesh off your bones without making

forget William’s

Master, go ahead, I’ll be watching from

will be his death, no other outcome. As

words accompanied by a

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

his name, Milton silently returned to

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

left his upper body

not allowed in deathmatch duels, the only thing Milton could rely on were his

of hand-to-hand combat began

more proficient in unarmed combat than he was in archery,

out a soft sigh, but there was a burning fire

own power in battle had caused some

time, they could even have an impact on

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