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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 perplexed as he wasn’t someone who made a habit of offending

think of himself as the type to get provoked out of

all, such a thing had never happened since he started

was obviously

was premeditated, and his objective was

recent winning streak might have upset

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

was scared into silence, and his tone became more

words, Milton’s heart turned

icy killing intent rose unknowingly in his heart, but

heart, this man standing before him was as good as dead, regardless

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

going to bust your mouth, then

Milton’s voice sounded calmly.

asking who had sent him; the typical

wanted him to participate in

if whoever was behind this was ready to

idea of waiting ten years to avenge. In fact, he

take revenge

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

fists are as tough

the Deathmatch Duel right away. Instead, he

expression didn’t change a bit. He just

being close to William, Milton could clearly sense

cold and grim

illusion, but he thought he could even smell

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

dogs don’t bark, and

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

forget William’s

go ahead, I’ll be watching from the

outcome of this deathmatch duel will be his death, no other outcome. As for the man behind

words accompanied by a lick of his

a friendly duel. Not only was the process more complicated, but one had to sign

Milton silently returned to the changing

his outer robe and put

body

duels, the only thing Milton could rely on were his

eyes, and memories of hand-to-hand

more proficient in unarmed combat than he was in archery,

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

the suppression of his own power in battle had caused some pressure to build

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

their first thought