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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

as the type

had never happened

man was obviously

objective was presumably

his recent winning streak might have

have the guts to step onto the Arena

into silence,

Milton’s

rose unknowingly in his

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

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

going to bust your

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

asking who had sent him; the typical idiotic question in

him to participate in the Deathmatch Duel, Milton would grant them their

behind this was ready

waiting ten years to

was simple; take revenge at all costs,

the man did not continue to

hope your fists are as tough as

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

bit. He just nodded lightly, agreeing with

could clearly sense the change in his

cold and grim

it was an illusion, but he thought

moment, he thought he looked like a

dogs don’t bark, and wolves

flesh off your bones without making a sound,

didn’t forget William’s nickname,

I’ll be

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

speak softly, his words

only

silently returned to

his outer robe and put on the unique outfit

left his upper body entirely bare, with

the only

memories of hand-to-hand combat

combat than he was in archery,

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

in strength and the suppression of his own

not released in time, they could even have an impact on

like when a person suddenly gains power, their first thought is

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