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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.

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

didn’t think of himself as the type to get provoked out

all, such a thing had never

was

was premeditated, and his objective was

wondered if his recent winning streak

you have the guts to step

into

words, Milton’s

intent rose unknowingly in his heart, but his

before him was as good as dead,

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

to bust your mouth, then kill

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

him; the typical

was backing this man wanted him to participate in

whoever was behind this was

ten years to avenge.

take revenge

not continue to provoke Milton.

fists are as tough as your

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

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

Milton could clearly

cold and grim

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

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

didn’t forget William’s nickname, [Greedy Wolf

I’ll be

of this deathmatch duel will be his death,

softly, his words accompanied

only was the process

his name, Milton silently returned to the

his outer robe and put on the unique outfit

upper body entirely bare, with no protection

deathmatch duels, the only

hand-to-hand combat began to surface in

proficient in unarmed combat than he was in archery, reaching an impressive proficient

out a soft sigh, but there was a burning fire in his heart

his own power in battle had caused some pressure to build up within

feelings were not released in time, they could even have an impact

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