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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 who made a habit of offending people in the

think of himself as the type

all, such a thing had never happened since

was

objective was presumably to provoke

wondered if his recent winning streak might

Let’s see if you have the guts to step onto the Arena

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

these words, Milton’s heart

unknowingly in his heart, but his expression remained

him was as good

this man’s purpose was to

your

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

didn’t bother asking who had sent him; the typical idiotic question in such

to participate in the Deathmatch Duel, Milton

wondered if whoever was behind this was ready to bear the

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

was simple; take revenge at all costs,

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

fists are as tough as your mouth in the

of course, didn’t act impulsively by signing up for the Deathmatch Duel right away.

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

William, Milton could clearly

and grim

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

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

bark, and wolves are

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

didn’t forget William’s nickname,

ahead, I’ll be

his death, no other outcome. As for the man behind him,

softly, his words accompanied by a

duel. Not only was the process more complicated, but one had

Milton silently returned to the changing

outer robe and put

upper body entirely bare, with

deathmatch duels, the only thing

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

unarmed combat than he was in

sigh, but there was a burning fire in his heart

the sudden surge in strength and the suppression of his own power in battle had caused some pressure to

released in time, they could even have an impact on Milton’s

gains power, their first thought is often to destroy,