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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.

was off, was perplexed as he wasn’t someone who made a habit of

the type to

such a thing had never happened since he started visiting

man was obviously

was premeditated, and his objective was

recent winning

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

scared into silence,

these words, Milton’s heart

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

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

that this man’s purpose was to provoke him

bust your mouth,

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

asking who had sent him; the typical idiotic

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

if whoever was behind this was ready to bear

of waiting ten years to avenge.

take revenge at all costs, morning

continue to provoke Milton. Instead, he looked

your fists are as tough as your

impulsively by signing up for 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 the Deathmatch

being close to William, Milton could clearly sense the change in his

cold and

but he thought he could even smell

like at this moment, he

don’t bark, and wolves are no

without

didn’t forget William’s nickname,

go ahead, I’ll

be his death, no other outcome.

to speak softly, his words accompanied by a lick

friendly duel. Not only was the process more

his name, Milton silently returned to the

removed his outer robe and put on the

his upper body entirely bare, with

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

of hand-to-hand combat

more proficient in unarmed combat than he was in archery, reaching

sigh, but there was a burning

and the suppression of his own power in battle had caused some pressure to build up

they could

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