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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.

off, was perplexed as he wasn’t someone who

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

a thing had never happened since

was obviously targeting

premeditated, and his objective was

wondered if his recent winning streak might have upset someone’s

you have the guts to

into silence, and his tone became more

words, Milton’s heart

killing intent rose unknowingly in his heart, but his expression remained

his heart, this man standing before him was as good as

was to provoke him into participating in the Deathmatch

bust your mouth,

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

asking who had sent him; the typical

was backing this man wanted him to participate

only wondered if whoever was behind this was ready to bear the

to the idea of waiting ten years to avenge. In fact, he wasn’t much of a gentleman

principle was simple; take revenge

goal, the man did not continue to provoke Milton.

your fists are as tough as your mouth in

by signing up for the Deathmatch Duel right away. Instead,

change a bit. He just nodded lightly, agreeing with Milton’s

William, Milton could clearly sense

atmosphere turned cold and grim

but he thought he could even

moment, he thought

and wolves are

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

forget William’s nickname, [Greedy Wolf

I’ll

will be his death, no other outcome. As for

began to speak softly, his words

for a friendly duel. Not only was the process more complicated, but one had to sign their name on the

his name, Milton silently returned

armor, he removed his outer robe and put

his upper body entirely

deathmatch duels, the

and memories of hand-to-hand combat began to

proficient in unarmed combat than he was in

soft sigh, but there was a burning fire in his heart that he just couldn’t

his own power

time, they could even

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