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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 in the Golden

himself as the type to get provoked out

thing had never happened since he started visiting

man was

premeditated, and his objective was presumably to

wondered if his recent winning streak might have upset

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

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

words, Milton’s heart

icy killing intent rose unknowingly in

in his heart, this man standing before him was as good as dead, regardless of who

that this man’s purpose was to provoke him

your mouth, then kill

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

asking who had sent him; the typical idiotic question in

man wanted him to participate in the Deathmatch

whoever was behind this was ready to bear

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

was simple; take revenge at all costs, morning

man did not continue to provoke

are as tough

Deathmatch

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

Milton could clearly sense the

and grim

an illusion, but he thought

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

don’t bark, and wolves are

off your bones without making a sound, then

didn’t forget William’s

Master, go ahead, I’ll be

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

softly, his words accompanied by a lick of

friendly duel. Not only was

silently returned to

outer robe and

body entirely

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

and memories of hand-to-hand combat began

proficient in unarmed combat than he was

a soft sigh, but there was a burning

sudden surge in strength and the suppression of his own power

were not released in time, they could even have an

their first thought is often to destroy, to