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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

type to get provoked out

never happened since he started

was obviously

his objective was

winning streak

guts to step

man assumed Milton was scared into silence, and his

words, Milton’s heart turned

rose unknowingly in his heart, but his expression remained

was as good as dead, regardless of

was sure that this man’s purpose was to

bust your mouth, then kill

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

didn’t bother asking who had sent him; the

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

only wondered if whoever was behind

who subscribed to the idea of waiting ten years to avenge. In fact,

revenge at all costs,

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

as tough

the Deathmatch Duel right

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

close to William, Milton could clearly

atmosphere turned cold and grim

it was an illusion, but he thought

this moment, he thought he looked like a lone wolf,

bark, and wolves are

your bones without making a

didn’t forget William’s nickname,

go ahead, I’ll be watching from the

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

softly, his words

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

silently returned

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

upper body entirely bare, with no protection

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

of hand-to-hand combat began to surface

proficient in unarmed combat than

but there was a burning fire in his heart that

sudden surge in strength and the suppression of his own power in battle

feelings were not released in time, they could even have an impact on Milton’s

power, their first thought is often to