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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 made a habit of offending people in the Golden

as the type

had never happened since he started

man was obviously targeting

his objective was presumably to provoke

if his recent winning streak might have upset someone’s

if you have the guts to step onto the Arena of

man assumed Milton was scared into silence, and his tone became

words, Milton’s heart turned

in his heart, but his

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

sure that this man’s purpose was to provoke

your mouth,

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

had sent him;

him to participate

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

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

principle was simple; take revenge

did not continue to provoke Milton.

are as tough

for the Deathmatch Duel right away.

hearing about it, William’s expression didn’t change a bit. He just nodded lightly, agreeing with Milton’s decision to participate in

to William, Milton could clearly sense the

atmosphere turned cold and grim in an

it was an illusion, but he thought he could even smell blood in

what William looked like at this moment, he thought

don’t bark, and wolves

your bones without making a sound, then crush your

William’s nickname, [Greedy

ahead, I’ll

duel will be his death,

speak softly, his words accompanied by a lick of his

for the deathmatch duel was more complicated than registering for a friendly duel. Not only was the process more complicated, but

Milton silently returned to the changing

armor, he removed his outer robe and put on the unique outfit

his upper body

in deathmatch duels, the only thing Milton could rely on were his

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

proficient in unarmed combat than he was in archery, reaching

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

in strength and the suppression of his own power in battle had

not released in time, they could even have an impact

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