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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.

as he wasn’t someone who made a habit

think of himself as the type to get provoked out

all, such a thing had never happened since he

was obviously

his objective was presumably

if his recent winning streak might have upset someone’s

guts to step onto the Arena of Life and

scared into silence, and his tone became more

Milton’s

icy killing intent rose unknowingly in his heart, but

his heart, this man standing before him was as

was to provoke him into participating in the

bust your mouth, then kill

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

didn’t bother asking who had sent him;

whoever was backing this man wanted him to participate in

whoever was behind this was ready to bear

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

revenge at all

not continue to provoke Milton. Instead, he looked at

hope your fists are as tough as

Deathmatch Duel right away. Instead, he first reported the incident

He just nodded

William, Milton could

turned cold and grim in an

was an illusion, but he thought he

describe what William looked like at this moment, he thought he

bark, and

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

forget William’s nickname, [Greedy

Master, go ahead, I’ll be

assured, the only outcome of this deathmatch duel will be his death, no

words accompanied

duel was more complicated than registering for a friendly duel. Not only was the

Milton silently returned to

of donning armor, he removed his outer robe and

upper body entirely bare, with

allowed in deathmatch duels, the only thing Milton

eyes, and memories of hand-to-hand combat began to surface

than he was in

there was a burning fire in his heart that he just couldn’t

own power in battle had caused some pressure

released in time, they could

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