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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.

wasn’t someone

of himself as the type to get

had never happened since he

man was

was premeditated, and his objective was presumably to provoke

wondered if his recent winning

quit the bullshit. Let’s see if you have the guts to step

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

words, Milton’s heart

icy killing intent rose unknowingly in

standing before him was as good as dead, regardless

that this man’s purpose was to provoke him

going to bust your mouth,

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

him; the

wanted him to participate in the Deathmatch Duel, Milton would

wondered if whoever was behind this was ready to bear

waiting ten years to avenge. In fact, he

simple; take revenge at

his goal, the man did not continue to provoke Milton.

as tough as your mouth in

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

a bit. He just nodded

Milton could clearly sense the change

cold and grim in

Cheney wasn’t sure if it was an illusion, but he thought he could even smell blood in

describe what William looked like at this moment, he thought he looked like a lone wolf, a

and wolves

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

didn’t forget William’s nickname, [Greedy Wolf

Master, go ahead, I’ll be

will be his death, no other outcome. As for the man

speak softly, his words accompanied by

for a friendly duel. Not only was the process more complicated,

name, Milton silently returned to the changing

and put on the unique outfit reserved for deathmatch

left his upper body entirely bare, with no

not allowed in deathmatch duels, the only thing

closed his eyes, and memories of hand-to-hand

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

out a soft sigh, but there was a burning fire in his

surge in strength and the suppression of his own power

feelings were not released in time, they could even have an impact on Milton’s

gains power, their first thought