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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 Golden Lion

himself as the type to get provoked out

such a thing had never happened

man was obviously targeting

premeditated, and his objective was presumably

wondered if his recent winning streak might

quit the bullshit. Let’s see if you have the guts to step onto the Arena of Life and

scared into silence, and his

Milton’s

in his heart, but his expression

in his heart, this man standing before him was as good as dead, regardless of who was backing

purpose was to provoke him into participating in the

bust your

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

who had sent him; the typical idiotic question in such

man wanted him to participate in the Deathmatch Duel, Milton

only wondered if whoever was behind this was ready

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

simple; take revenge at

to provoke Milton.

as tough as your

for the Deathmatch Duel right away. Instead, he first reported the

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

close to William, Milton could clearly

cold and grim

an illusion, but he thought

this moment, he thought he looked

dogs don’t bark, and wolves are

the flesh off your bones without making a sound, then crush

didn’t forget William’s

Master, go ahead, I’ll be watching from

duel will be his death, no other outcome. As for

softly, his words accompanied by a lick of his

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

Milton silently returned to the

of donning armor, he removed his outer robe and put

body entirely

in deathmatch duels, the only thing Milton

of hand-to-hand combat began to surface

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

but there was a

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

released in time, they could even have an impact

first thought is often to destroy, to commit a crime,