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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.

as he wasn’t someone who made a habit of offending people in the

of himself as the type to get

had never happened since

man was

his objective was presumably to provoke

recent winning streak might have upset

if you have the guts to step onto the Arena of Life and

assumed Milton was scared into silence,

words, Milton’s

rose unknowingly in his heart, but his expression remained

standing before him was as good

that this man’s purpose was to provoke him into participating in

going to bust your mouth,

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

who had sent him; the typical idiotic question in

this man wanted him to participate

behind this was ready to bear

was not a patient man who subscribed to the idea of waiting ten years to avenge. In fact, he wasn’t much of a

principle was simple; take revenge at

to provoke Milton. Instead, he looked at

tough as your mouth in

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

change a bit. He just nodded lightly, agreeing with

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

turned cold and

an illusion, but

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

don’t bark, and wolves are no

without making a sound, then crush your bones to

forget William’s nickname, [Greedy

Master, go ahead, I’ll be watching from the

his death, no other

speak softly, his words accompanied by a lick of

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

name, Milton silently

his outer robe and put

body entirely

weapons were not allowed in deathmatch duels, the only

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

than he was in archery, reaching an impressive

sigh, but there was a burning fire in his

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

released in time, they could even have

a person suddenly gains power, their first thought