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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.

who sensed something was off, was perplexed as he wasn’t someone

didn’t think of himself as the type to get provoked out of the

never happened since he started visiting

man was

was premeditated, and his objective was

his recent winning streak might have upset someone’s

to step onto the Arena of Life and Death. Do

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

Milton’s

intent rose unknowingly in his

standing before him was as good

man’s purpose was to provoke him into

bust your mouth,

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

who had sent him; the typical

to participate in the

only wondered if whoever was behind this was ready to

who subscribed to the idea of waiting ten

simple; take revenge at all costs,

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

your fists are as tough as your

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

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

could clearly

atmosphere turned cold and grim

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

looked like at this moment, he

and wolves

can rip the flesh off your bones without making a

forget William’s nickname, [Greedy Wolf

Master, go ahead, I’ll

only outcome of this deathmatch duel will be his death, no other

his words accompanied by a lick

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

silently

his outer robe and put on the unique outfit reserved

body entirely bare, with no protection

the only thing Milton could rely on were his

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

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

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

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

released in time, they could even

suddenly gains power, their first thought is often to destroy, to commit a crime,