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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 offending people in the Golden Lion

himself as the type to get provoked out of

such a thing had never happened since he

man was obviously

objective was presumably to

winning streak might have upset someone’s

guts to step onto

scared into

these words, Milton’s heart turned

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

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

man’s purpose was to provoke

your mouth, then

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

asking who had sent him; the

backing this man wanted him to participate in the Deathmatch Duel, Milton

wondered if whoever was behind this was ready to bear the

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

take revenge at all costs, morning

continue to provoke Milton. Instead, he looked at Milton

hope your fists are as tough

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

change a bit. He just nodded lightly,

Milton could clearly sense the change

turned cold and grim in

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

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

and wolves

bones without making a sound, then

forget William’s nickname,

ahead, I’ll

assured, the only outcome of this deathmatch duel will be his death,

began to speak softly, his words accompanied by a lick

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

signing his name, Milton silently returned to

his outer robe and put on the unique outfit

outfit left his upper body entirely bare,

weapons were not allowed in deathmatch duels, the only thing Milton could rely on were his

memories of hand-to-hand combat began to

was even more proficient in unarmed combat than he

soft sigh, but there was a burning fire in his heart that he just couldn’t

of his own power in battle had caused some pressure to build up within

they could even have an impact

suddenly gains power, their first thought is often